Thursday? How did it get to be Thursday? Wasn't yesterday just... Oh, right. Wednesday. Still, how did Thursday get here already? I'm still trying to catch up on Tuesday.
I guess I shouldn't be surprised. It's spring, so the weather's erratic and the pollen is up. (But hey, who needs air you can actually breathe, am I right?) We're barreling uncontrollably towards the end of the school year, and Beautiful Wife is getting ready to give her final exams. Meanwhile, May - with its avalanche of festivals and related emergencies - creeps inexorably closer. The idea of An Unbroken Night's Sleep is sliding out of its position as a happy memory, and starting to take on the appearance of myth - one of those things that people like to talk about, but doesn't really exist. Or maybe it does; after all, your roommate's cousin's best friend's sister saw one, once.
Oh, and did I mention that we're trying to get ready to find a new house?