It’s Sunday
I rarely leave the condo. Yesterday was a good example. Never went outside at all. (It was a chilly day and started out rainy so there was no incentive to go out.) Today the sun is out but I have no plans because it’ll be lucky to reach 70.
This morning, I thought it was Monday. It’s Sunday. I went several hours a day “off.” Finally the absence of regularly scheduled TV shows caused me to question the day of the week. I have no excuse because I have a clock that, in addition to showing the time, temp (in and out), and date, provides the day, which clearly reads “SUN.”
So I’m all straightened out now.
I have a long “to do” list. Nothing really important but stuff I want to be able to cross off my list. Guess I should get busy!!