I can usually tell what day of the week it is by my level of fatigue every day. It must be Thursday, because I sure didn't want to get out of that bed this morning. But get out, I did. I got up, got dressed, had breakfast and went to a Faire meeting. After that, we came home & I fixed my lunch, which I promptly spilled all over my desk & chair. So, I gave up on that, because I'm a quitter like that. We went to Dawn's to help her get some patches for Ryan's uniform lined up where they were supposed to be, went & grabbed some lunch, ate too much & now I want a nap. All before 2pm.