OK. Today is Tuesday, but it should be Monday. But Monday was a holiday, so it felt like a Sunday. I am really confused and will probably be a day off the rest of the week. The only thing that will ground me is TV. If it is Monday it is Antique Road
Show. If it is Tuesday it is NCIS. I don't have any other shows that I watch, so I'm on my own for the rest of the week. I always know Wednesday. It's violin day. Thursday is a blank canvas and Friday is Temple. Saturday and Sunday just feel different. Then
back to Monday. That is how the days fly by and when I say,"Time flies by so quickly", it is a true statement. I do stop and smell the roses. That's a thank you to Cricket, who is the slowest walker on the planet. Slow walking does have its perks.