Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon

I believe in balance. You are permitted to call this "karma" if you wish, but I'll just continue thinking of it as "what goes up must come down".

Last Friday felt like a Sunday, and it was pleasant, since it meant that rather than going back to work for the next several days, I would be able to sleep in again when Real Sunday came around.

This week, on the other hand, was exactly the same length, but it simply felt like there was an extra day tacked onto it. I was ready for Friday on Wednesday. Tuesday felt like Wednesday. And Monday? Ohh, don't even get me started about Monday.

Actually, Monday was pretty tame.

Like I said. Balance.