In Which My Sense Of Time Is Abominable And I Ramble

Ermagersh. I had Tuesday off work for a family funeral (anticipated, though still sad), and spent all day yesterday thinking it was Thursday for reasons undiscernible. Further compounding my confusion is that it’s spring break here in Aus next week for two weeks, and there’s a long weekend for the non-school folk in the middle, and it’s the time of year where I’m so deep into planning for next year that I keep having to stop and consciously ascertain whether it’s 2021 yet or if it’s still 2020. ...