There’s a line in the hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy which many of the fans know well and quote frequently. As often as 52 times a year I suppose.
It must be a Thursday. I never could quite get the hang of Thursdays.
I’ve said so myself on a Thursday. Realistically however, there’s days of never really been an issue for me. It’s Wednesdays I think get me down.
Wednesday is the day that comes as a surprise. You think it’s Tuesday and all of a sudden the week is halfway done. It’s hump day and you haven’t accomplished the things you’d set out to do on Monday. Or Tuesday.
I had things I was supposed to do first thing as soon as I woke up today and now that it’s 6:00 p.m. in the evening I realized I didn’t even take my morning pill. I didn’t get any of the things done that I wanted to get done today.
Of course these days not getting things done is more than norm than an unusual occurrence. But today I decided instead of blaming myself, I would blame the day of the week.
Why not. As long as it’s not me I don’t feel so bad. It’s the calendar. People have been blaming astrology for centuries. Why not the calendar?
Curse you Wednesday. We’ll see you next week