I noticed that today is Wednesday. Yes. I know! Wednesday! What a complete trip. Yesterday was pretty amazing being a Tuesday and all. And so, so taken was I with the day that was yesterday, the fact, the realization, the comprehension that today would be Wednesday just kind of sneaked up on me. Didn’t even notice it until a few minutes ago. Okay, and get this… from what I understand, tomorrow is going to be Thursday. No joke. I’m kind of nervous about it, yet I can’t quite wait for Wednesday to be done with and surrender to what surely will become a salient, if not thunderous, Thursday. I think I’ll be ready for that day with only a modest forfeiture of this day. That’s just how it works. I believe one becomes more proficient in assembling one’s moments into what amounts to a yarn, a thread that connects one end of itself to the other end and continues weaving this fabric of confusion we wear as fashion dictates. Forgive me for going on about what I’m sure must seem a rather silly observation. I just kind of figured if anyone would understand, you would.
