Feels like Friday…

For the first time in my life I have worked full-time for four months (minus the 2.5-week holiday), so I got into this routine of work and play that is now embedded in my brain.

I had decided, about a week ago,  to take a day off tomorrow (22 Dec) to take care of some university stuff, which seems to have completely screwed my time orientation. I honestly thought today was Friday.

It is interesting to observe how repetition of tasks and events affects our thought process, or is it just me?

 

Stay off the shrooms kids… I’m off to light my bong and enjoy a nice, warm September evening in the back garden.