Oh, man, I thought it was Friday night just now. I was loading the dishwasher with dirty dishes, singing my Happy Friday Song and thinking that I wouldn’t have to put the heavy-duty insulated coffee mugs in the top rack because we wouldn’t need them tomorrow. Toodle toodle teee, Happy Happy Friday …

And then I remembered that we would not only be going to work in the morning but again the morning after that. It was worse than when Mom told me I couldn’t watch television for a week.