All day, I've been running around fretting because I thought it was Friday, the end of the week and I hadn't gotten as much done this week as I wanted to get done.

I've been racing around like a fool to 'catch up' and stressing and just realized about half an hour ago, that its not FRiday.

I looked at my phone calendar wrong early today, and confused myself into thinking that it was Friday and its been all down hill from there.

I guess that's one of the perils of working from home, especially on those days that are extra full of work.  You miss that interaction with someone and before you know it, its Not Friday.