This is one of those posts that could quickly get away from me. You have been warned.
For some reason I was convinced that today was Saturday. I'm not entirely sure why. It's something that happens to me every so often. I'll be convinced that it's a different day. Time just gets distorted for me sometimes. It's probably one of the reasons I have such a bad memory. Man, I'm probably going to get some form of dementia when I'm older. Assuming I live that long.
It probably has something to do with how much work I've been doing lately. I haven't really had much of a chance to take a break. When you're trying to cram two, or even three-days worth of work into one day it's going to affect your sense of time and reality.
It seems apt that today is 4/20 because I imagine this might be what it feels like to be under the influence. I also haven't been sleeping properly, which hasn't helped. I really just need to take a day to myself and not do anything, but I hate that. I'm always worried that work will dry up when I'm gone and I'll never have any orders when I come back.
Sometimes you just have to do these things though. For your own sake.