I woke up around 5 am, which for some reason is happening more and more often, thinking it was Monday.
I eventually went back to sleep and a while later heard mom start up the washing machine. I thought, oh, she's up early getting laundry done. she must not have done any this weekend.
I woke up and left my room and let the dog out shortly after 10. The house was empty. I thought dad was at work and mom must have ran an errand.
I got a bottle of water and a slice of bread, filled the dogs water and food, then went into my bedroom. I was a little excited cause there was going to be 2 hours of 24.
On my way in i saw dad's glasses sitting on the counter. I was wondering what was going on.
Then i realized.
It's Sunday... Dad's out on a bike ride. Mom must have gone to the store.
I almost missed a day. This is happening to me more often also. Oh, and where did the month of February go? I think i missed that also.