I’ve survived today so far.
Twice today I have referred to events which are happening on Saturday as “tomorrow”. I guess part of my brain is still chanting “Lalalalalala! I can’t hear you Friday!”
There is also the part of my brain that is very absorbed in trying to figure out how I managed to so severly over schedule myself so that I can Never Ever Do It Again. If I survive through Monday it will only be because Howard is a wonderful husband.