It wasn’t a bad day. It just was a weird one.

It felt upside down.

I couldn’t seem to work on things in a logical order at all

The good news is that I could work on things, the day wasn’t a write off.

But it still was very strange, as if the whole day I was doing the opposite of what I should be doing at that time.

It would be kind of the equivalent of having supper at breakfast time.

There’s nothing wrong with having supper at breakfast time, it just feels off.

And doing some writing when it felt like I should be making lists for my volunteer work, that just felt off too.