This morning we were up early and getting ready to leave the house again. I told Vince that I’ll be ready when I can stay home and not have to go anywhere. It’s only been two days that we had to go out but two days is two days too many for me.
Vince said “By Saturday we can stay home without having to go anywhere!” I said SATURDAY?? What about tomorrow? He said “Tomorrow is Saturday!” I said “No! Today is Thursday!” He looked at me like . . you’d better check your calendar! I said . . the trash man comes today.
Oh. . today is Thursday. Tomorrow is Friday. We can stay home tomorrow. I’m betting I stay home but Vince finds somewhere to go. That’s ok. He likes to go and I like to stay home.
I told him . . it’s a good thing we moved because we didn’t have trash pickup in Texas. We’d never know what day of the week it was. We seem to be able to, for the most part, figure out the day of the week based on when the trash man was here.
Yesterday I was having wrote the date.
Me: What’s the date?
Vince: I don’t know. I think it’s the 9th.
I kinda thought it was the 10th. He reached for his phone and said “It’s the 9th”. I looked at mine and said “Mine says the 10th!” He looked at his again and said “Now it says the 10th.” What??
I guess if it mattered, we’d keep up with it. Just don’t let me forget to cook Thanksgiving dinner on Thanksgiving Day! 🙂