As COVID & lock down restrictions meddle & muddle with our days, it also muddles with knowing which day is which ... so for me this week, Tuesday is my new Monday. See you tomorrow with an update.
For now I'll leave you with this view of the lake within our local conservation park.
Isn't it weird how you really have to think about what day it is? Happening to us all (and I'm glad it isn't just me!)
ReplyDeleteOoo, enjoy the extended weekend!
ReplyDeleteYou're not alone in muddling the days! :)
ReplyDeleteIn my case, I was thinking it must be Monday back around Friday.
ReplyDeleteIt's definitely a problem. I always know Tuesday because my study group meets via Google Meet faithfully. Other than that, it's anybody's guess!
ReplyDeleteNo problem here! I can tell what day it is by what's in the newspaper. Sometimes it is my motivation for getting out of bed in the morning.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely scene! Our trash pick-up is on Tuesday. That's my schedule for the week lol
ReplyDeleteHa, ha, I lost track of which day it was when I retired!
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, very difficult to keep track of the actual day over here, too. :)
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