Two Thursdays in a week is way too many Thursdays

I am definitely going to have to split my left wrist at night. Talk about "not weight bearing". Argh.

Anyway.

( The story behind yesterday's lack of hot water and my cold shower )

I spent the whole of yesterday entirely convinced that it was Thursday. Completely. To the extent that I confused my pharmacist by ordering my Humira a day early (we have a routine, it's a cool thing, I will apologise when I pick up the Humira) and confused Mum with my reaction to the concept of putting out the recycling.

It took me until fairly late in the day to grasp that it was not, in fact, Thursday. And even then I kept having to remind myself about the not!Thursday thing when I was making mental lists and plans of things that needed doing over the next couple of days.

Worst part? I'm having to do Thursday again today. It's definitely a second Thursday. I will never get the hang of Thursdays *sigh*

I've got a plot bunny nibbling my ankles, but thankfully it needs a bit of fleshing out before I go anywhere with it so I should get the 5+1 Things fic finished before I get tempted towards it :-)

Speaking of...got a fair bit of Thing 3 written and now I'm scrapping it. I left out the funny. And possibly (probably) the hot. And the Natasha. It was, in short, boring and very bad. Thankfully I've figured out what went wrong (no Natasha, Thing 3 needs Natasha) so re-writing it should be much more fun than writing it the first time.

Pro-tip: if you're scowling at the screen, the funny has probably left the fic. Stop, scrap, try again from a different angle.