Last week, we had Memorial Day off. It was a four day week that seemed to stretch on forever. Tuesday was Monday and Wednesday was Tuesday and by the time Friday rolled around, my time-card was completely off and who knew what day it really was. All I knew was that I wanted that unusually long four day week to end.
It didn’t help that I was feeling pretty off myself. I felt uneasy, unsure, and unconfident about everything; okay, even more than is usual for me. At home, at work…I second-guessed and criticized everything I did. Then I obsessed about it even more.
It was just one of those weeks.
It was an off week.
Tomorrow starts a new week. It’s back to the usual five days. Monday will be Monday and Tuesday will be Tuesday and my time-card should stay straight.
I’m back on and not feeling so off anymore.
I’m back to the usual.