Wednesday was soon changed to Weekly simply because I couldn't keep up with weekdays and also because I couldn't pull off a regular thing. And that was when I worked. How does one miss "Hump Day"? One sees over a hundred teenagers and attempts to impart knowledge to said teens.
Retirement came along (finally), and I know when it's Sunday.
Then Coronavirus came calling, and even Sunday is not so reliable. So when PIW arrives at the end of the week, it should come as no surprise to anyone. When it doesn't happen at all, well, that's a "Mary thing" that I can't explain. (But it also should not surprise.)
Happy Weekly. I hope you're enjoying your week so much that you are not sure which day this post arrived. Stay safe and wash your hands.
1 comment:
Yes, keeping track of days is quite an achievement. I have struggled some days and have had to ask. In the end it doesn't matter. I am sure we will fall back into the habit when needed.
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