Thanks to both Christmas and New Year's falling on Wednesday this year I've been confused by what day of the week it is for quite some time. Just about the time I got in the swing of the week it was time to take a two day holiday break. Then I barely had time to get back in the swing of things in time for it to be the weekend. Then the whole confusing thing happened a second time!
This week has been especially bad. In the Catholic Church, New Year's Day is the Solemnity of Mary, Mother of God, a Holy Day of Obligation. Hubby Tony and I chose to go to Mass on Tuesday night. Then we went out to dinner. (We usually do both activities on our Saturday nights, so other than staying up later to celebrate the new year the evening felt pretty typical.)
On New Year's Day we slept in, then spent the day doing things around the house in preparation for moving. The flow of the day certainly made it feel like a Sunday. This morning I woke up and looked for some emails that always show up in my Inbox on Monday morning. It took me several minutes to figure out why they weren't there.