Woke up today to a bit of a surprise- my phone said it was Tuesday the 11th.
This wouldnt be strange, except for that I had planned to make it in to the plastics store come Monday morning for some casting resin.
Made it a point for days.
Yesterday, for all I can recollect, was Sunday.
I even took public transit and remember distinctly not getting weekday instructions from Google maps
I have no memory of Monday.
UPDATE: That makes 5 of us now
Chalked it up to a lapse in attention on my part, a late bedtime and a busy day...
These things happen, right? Sure.
Until my roommate came home and mentioned that they'd prepared for a conference call for court, and had been shocked to find that the date set was
yesterday, the 10th, which they had been certain was today.
I've made this post, because I just finished a phonecall with my mother, in which she expressed the same- she went to bed yesterday on Sunday and woke
up today, Tuesday.
She babysits for her daughter, my sister, almost daily, and this sort of mixup doesn't happen with her, ever.
I believe in coincidence, but this one is rather creepy.
Has anyone else here noticed anything funky with time?
What happened to Monday?
edit on 11-8-2020 by ADAMandEVIL because: Eta fixes