Holiday weeks are tricky. It feels like we ought to celebrate our work week being even the slightest bit shorter. Except you head in to work and you find you have a full week of work to do and one less day to get it done in. Whose terrible idea was that?
Because of this abbreviated week, I have decided to stopped believing in the existence of Thursdays. So does today’s Queue even exist? Do we even exist? Maybe. And maybe not.
Because we currently exist in a timeless world free of Thursdays, it’s just me today. How peaceful!