Thursday
It’s Thursday. How I know is because Bernie woke up and said, “Yes! Thursday!” Not because we’ve got anything special going on today – in fact, things have slowed down and it looks like we’ll be stuck with nothing but divorce work, which we hate, me and Bernie – but because Thursday’s his favorite day of the week. No idea why. Here are all the days in order of how much he likes them, if I can remember: Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Wednesday, Monday, Saturday. Is that right? Think I got it. The truth is they’re the same to me, all great! And I love the nights, too. Do they have names?
Tags: divorce work, dog fiction
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