I have something I have to admit. Every so often lately, I have been known to forget what day it is. Most of my life was spent with specific duties on specific days and every day spoken for.
Now, I find myself with a little free time. And sometimes I may forget momentarily which day it is, or even though it’s a Thursday, it feels like a Saturday. I don’t have the freedom for this to happen often, but sometimes it does.
This is interesting to me. I guess our emotions have a lot to do with how we perceive the days. I am Always reminded to thank goodness it’s Friday (TGIF). Yet, Friday is not the most critical day of the week. Monday is far more critical. Why? Because if there are no Mondays, there are no Fridays.
Have you ever caught yourself thinking you were on a different day of the week?