My brain, being a sneaky and fickle thing, keeps trying to
tell me that it’s Thursday. That would be awesome, because then tomorrow would
be Friday and then it would be the weekend and wooo hooo!
However.
It’s totally not Thursday.
It’s TUESDAY.
Don’t get me wrong, Tuesday has some redeeming
characteristics. For example, NCIS is on Tuesday nights. (Well, the new
episodes are. I mean, you can see it pretty much 24/7 on the USA network, but
the NEW episodes, the ones I haven’t seen eighty zillion times? Tuesdays.) So that’s fabulous.
Also, Tuesday is Nacho and Cosmo night. Drinkie poos,
nachos, and hanging out with the fabulous Flinkie? Yeah, that doesn’t suck
either.
What does kind of suck, though, is when you are two or three
days ahead of yourself, and keep crashing back to “Nope, it’s STILL only
Tuesday” with an ugly crash.
Fortunately, I have nachos, cosmos, and an 8:00 date with
Mark Harmon to comfort me. So that’s something.
Maybe tomorrow my brain will like me?
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