Now you know what it's like to be retired - all days merge into each other - it doesn't really matter.
As the aristocracy say " what's a weekend?" Except for bin day, which all us oldies know, my life is divided into sunny days, rubbish days and god we need to go food shopping days. But I've checked for you and it is indeed Saturday...2006, according to the football on the tv.
I feel partly to blame for not posting my "it's nearly friday" entertaining musical moments.If Snotty ends up in a home i'll be beside myself.