tuesday? saturday?
christmas? since I’m not working
all days are the same
Photography © 2015 J Kirk Richards
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christmas? since I’m not working
all days are the same
Photography © 2015 J Kirk Richards
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I have a heck of a time keeping track of which day it is–guess I’m lucky to be mindful of months at least.
I go entire decades like that
It makes me feel old and increasingly senile when I don’t know which day it is–but part of it’s my own dang fault: I don’t go to bed till the next morning, so for me, the week should be farther ahead than it actually is.
Tsk tsk