I keep thinking today is Thursday but it's not, it's Wednesday and I often feel sad when I remind myself, no, it's not Thursday, it's Wednesday. I don't have big plans for Thursdays I just want this week to be over with already. What with the traffic and the weather, and the work drama and the anxiety inside me knowing that after this week I don't have to deal with bankrupt people and their incessant requests again, just that makes me want to sail by this week, ASAP.

Those were my last words yesterday just before I fel asleep glum and exhausted. But I remember catching the news and Glenn Burns saying a winter weather was headed our way. I mumbled something like, "Please God let it snow, please."

6 am the receptionist calls me, and yes, it did snow and we don't have to go into work, my boss reluctantly caved in and gave us this snow day indoors.

You know why I like Thursdays now, cos good stuff often happens on Thursdays. Good stuff.

The first snow day in 2 years.

It's a Thursday and I am home. Nothing's felt this good in a long time.