I can't blame my poor memory on age because it was just as bad when I was 30. Perhaps, however, the old age is making me a bit more confused. No. That's not it. Those that know me best will tell you I was just just as confused at 30 too.
Whatever it was that made me so sure it was Thursday yesterday lasted all day. I got up, this morning, all set to get ready for the weekend tomorrow only to, finally, realize I have to live through Thursday AGAIN today.
It's not easy being me.
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