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I rarely know what day it is.  Ignorance is bliss

I usually operate with only a rough idea of what day it is. It's kind of nice when you wake up expecting another day of work and realize it's a Saturday and can go back to work. Sometimes it backfires when Monday strikes too soon and I find myself running late all day because I had no intention of crawling out of bed. Those days I blame on just getting old ;)