I have been laboring under the false impression that today was Wednesday, when, in fact, it is Tuesday. This mistake led me to freak out over having missed my weekly supervision meeting with my staff, to prematurely celebrate the coming weekend, and to attempt to make it to a hair appointment that isn't actually scheduled until next Wednesday, which means that I even had my wrong Wednesday wrong.
It was just that kind of day, is what I'm saying.
And, tomorrow, I get to do it all over again, apparently.
Let's hope I get it right this time.