It's not Friday, is it? It's one of those weeks were it doesn't seem like it's the day it is. All day yesterday I was convinced it was Wednesday. It just felt like one. This morning it feels like Friday already. It is the last day of our work pay period, so maybe that's it? I don't know. All I know is if it feels like Friday this morning, the rest of the week is going to d r a g .
But to get me through work today I have the new Rufus Wainwright, the new Dolores O'Riordin and new episodes of 5 of the podcasts I listen to. So at the very least I'll be entertained.