I have no idea where today went. It doesn't help that I woke up much later than usual.
It's been a good day. It's just been...short.
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I hear ya'! I assume you were actually talking about Saturday November the 17th? I guess time really slipped away for you...
Posted by: Betty C. | November 18, 2007 at 03:41
You just did a Lost Sunday a day early, is all.
Did we Lose A Sunday when you were here? If not, we must do that some day...
Posted by: hobbitt | November 18, 2007 at 04:52
It probably was the Beaujolais Nouveau on Friday night- the celebration of the flowery wine makes the day/night pass quickly... especially the next day. *wink, wink* smile
Posted by: RulingPassion | November 18, 2007 at 10:07
Dang. I'd much rather have an invisible Monday than a Saturday.
Posted by: Catheroo | November 18, 2007 at 11:11
But I didn't drink any Beaujolais on Friday night!
Posted by: Alison | November 18, 2007 at 11:12
Lost a Friday and a Sunday too, eh.
Posted by: The CEO | November 18, 2007 at 17:01
I lost all day Monday and all day Tuesday. I'd been staving off being sick while marching band still needed me. As soon as they'd all gotten their cookies and were headed home, it hit me. Hard. Two days of 18-20 hours of sleep worked pretty well. I'm finally ready to shop for turkey. Good thing it's just the 4 of us.
Posted by: AlisonM | November 21, 2007 at 10:23