Susan's alarm goes off at Five AM. She gets up around 5:15. So I'm gently jostled awake which prepares me for my alarm at 5:30. When it went off today, I sat up on the side of the bed, and with a tone of disgust in my voice, I said, "Monday!"
I got up and started into my morning routine. As I was about to step into the shower, I realized I was taking some vacation days on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday.
So one could consider this as my Thursday. That little realization brightened my day (and my shower) considerably.
But in the back of my mind, I still know that it's Monday.
Another reason for discontent is that my Friday will be spent prepping for a Colonoscopy at 4:00. I don't know why I accepted an appointment so late in the day. My only defense is that I made it a loooooooong time ago and didn't consider the time.
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