My teeny tiny little pipsqueak of a brain is 100% convinced that today is Friday and it will not hear any arguments to the contrary.
How is today not Friday?
It feels like Friday. It’s been the longest week ever. I have had so much to do at work and after work and before work and around work and in between work and all of that. I feel like I’ve done three weeks worth of work this week, so how is today not Friday?
But it’s not Friday. It is Thursday. That’s going to make today difficult. I keep getting excited about the weekend’s imminent arrival and then I realize we have to get through a whole additional business day after we get through today. No. It can’t be Thursday today. It has to be Friday. It must be Friday!
How is today not Friday?
Inside the Red Head's Head 
It’s weird when I get days crossed up cause I’mnot working and it doesn’t matter… they’re all the same. So why do some days feel so much like Tuesday, or Sunday. What does that even mean when they’re all the same????
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Except that today it is Friday at long last!
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