Some weeks go by on a regular schedule and we are very aware of the day of the week. Sunday, go to church. Monday, teach class. Tuesday, golf. Wednesday, teach class. Thursday, yoga. Friday, whoo hoo! Saturday, chores and fun. Many of us have a predictable pattern on most weeks. Some weeks are chaos and there is no pattern. I like those weeks. Some days are anticipated; the day you leave on a trip, a special lunch with a friend, book club (well at least for me!), an important meeting. We find ourselves counting down the days until that occasion and as a result we know exactly the day of the week.
|Is it this day yet?|
I thought this week would be one of those weeks because we are leaving on our ski trip on Friday. BUT...except for today (Ash Wednesday) I have had my days all confused and keep having to count backwards and forwards to figure out the day of the week. Am I losing it? Don't answer that! It's like when you wake up somewhere and have to lie there for a minute to figure out where you are....what? that never happens to you!!! Come on! Anyway, I don't know if this week has flown by or crept by because I've had a couple of Sundays, a couple of Tuesdays, a Wednesday and it's still not Friday. I do hope I remember to get to the airport tomorrow for my flight. After all of this anticipation, it would be a tradegy to miss that ski trip....which starts on FRIDAY. That is tomorrow, right? Once we get there, who cares what day it is!