Turns out, it's Wednesday.
But I went through the day thinking it was Thursday. In the morning I talked to Bob and Simon about a meeting we've got planned for Friday. I referred to it as "tomorrow." In the afternoon I drank the Coke that I allow myself on Thursdays. It was good.
Then Webb tells me that we've got 2 freakin JADD sessions over at the dusty client. I have to actually work tomorrow.
Gradually, I've adjusted to the new reality of Wednesday. At least I've aged more slowly than I thought I had.
Alzheimer's is becoming more prevalent, FYI.
ReplyDeleteThat's funny. My mom's mom withered and died at great length from Alzheimer's. It was nasty.
ReplyDeleteBut Alzheimer's is very much a LOL thing, as you imply.