I was SO excited to be out of school.
And I must admit that it is pretty sweet - no real schedule to speak of, lots of freedom, sleeping in, reading ALL DAY, and other summer-type stuff. Good times.
But, for the past 7 days, I must have asked 3 or 4 times a day, "What day is it?"
3 OR 4 TIMES A DAY!
How is it that once I don't have my insane school schedule, my brain can't keep track of what day it is? I feel like such a dolt to ask (again) "what day is it?"
One of these days my goal is to be able to keep track of stuff like that. But for now, I'm going to read some more.
Happy Summer!
K
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