I was surprised to find out that today was Friday. Not Saturday. Huh. Really… I’m not sure where my confusion comes since I have been reduced to obsessively checking my calendar and the emails that bear my work schedule to know when to show up. It’s a vicious cycle: I don’t know what day it is and so I’m not sure what time to show up. and since I continue to not hang onto what day of the week it is, I still don’t know what time to show up. It makes my heart hurt on many levels.
I was able to get the batting I need to continue on with the blue and yellow quilt which is good. Need to pick a fabric or two for the backing and start that. Also need to figure out if I want to take a few days off to push that process forward. Deadline and all that. Somehow the ol’ brain seems able to hold onto far off dates with particular note ok. It’s just the day-in, day-out scheduling that seems to be a problem.
