I will maintain forever that you’ve had a really great night of sleep when you wake up and you have no idea what day it is. That’s what happened to me this morning. I suppose I could’ve turned on the radio to find out, but instead, I was halfway through my shower, having an internal debate with myself whether today was sometime during the week or Saturday, when I remembered that today, was, in fact, Wednesday.
I hope I don’t know what day it is when I wake up tomorrow, either.