It happens to me all the time – my alarm goes off on Thursday morning and for a few post-dream moments my heart skips a beat and my mind believes it’s actually Friday. I hop into the shower only to have the steamy water wake me up and wash away the Friday glow.
It’s always a bit of a drag.
Last week my alarm went off, my heart skipped a beat and I hopped in for a Friday morning shower only to realize that it was… only Tuesday.