I have this recurring problem lately where I go through the day thinking it is Monday, and then when I get home I'll be talking to Tara about something or other and the day of the week will somehow come up. I then have to rack my brain to realize that today isn't really Monday and that I have been confused all day. I'm not sure what the cause of this problem might be, or even if it is a real problem. I mean, if I thought it was Friday when it was really Monday that would suck, but thinking its Monday and then finding out that I'm closer to the weekend than I thought really isn't that bad.

As far as I know I'm writing this on a Tuesday. At least it's not Thursday... I never could get the hang of Thursdays.