Lost week

Stress will sneak up on you in the oddest ways - such as stealing a full week from your mental calendar.

In the past few days of not getting enough sleep, I dropped a full week apparently. I sent my dad off with my sister to get his blood test, not even realizing that today is the 11th, not the 18th.

Ah well, it works out anyway I suppose, because she's taking him on a nice drive around then taking him for fitting for his new glasses later. Leaving me to get work done and - If I am really lucky, maybe I can even catch some sleep before they get back. Not about to hold my breath on that one though. At least I get to get some work caught up, however.