I used to say “Monday” because (obvious) it was the start of another work week. Now? There isn’t really a ‘bad’ day, they’re all pretty much the same (which might be bad in itself, but I like it).
Wednesday. Yes, got the obvious reasons, but also because every Wednesday I spend all day convinced it’s Thursday no matter how many times petiole tell me otherwise and break my heart. I wake up on Thursday and I’m back to our space time continuum and annoyed it’s not Friday after I spent The whole previous day thinking that yesterday was now today.
It’s either Thursday or Friday at the moment – long long days at work/ Plus, I say goodbye to Jack on Tuesday evening….and only see him again on Saturday evening. By Thursday/Friday I am missing him terribly.
I used to say “Monday” because (obvious) it was the start of another work week. Now? There isn’t really a ‘bad’ day, they’re all pretty much the same (which might be bad in itself, but I like it).
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Tuesday…but the reason remains a mystery to me 🤷🏻♀️
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Wednesday. Yes, got the obvious reasons, but also because every Wednesday I spend all day convinced it’s Thursday no matter how many times petiole tell me otherwise and break my heart. I wake up on Thursday and I’m back to our space time continuum and annoyed it’s not Friday after I spent The whole previous day thinking that yesterday was now today.
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It’s either Thursday or Friday at the moment – long long days at work/ Plus, I say goodbye to Jack on Tuesday evening….and only see him again on Saturday evening. By Thursday/Friday I am missing him terribly.
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Monday as it is the start of yet another week. The week ahead seems so long when it stretches out ahead of me.
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Now that I’m retired I loved them all the same! Although in the past Saturday and Sunday were my favorites. LOL
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