After a fun and hectic weekend, this morning I hugged my husband goodbye and said "I wish we had just one more day of weekend."
He replied with something like,"Just get through today and tomorrow and then you'll have your weekend."
I didn't say anything, but I had no idea what he was talking about.
Only took me until 10am to figure it out, but now it feels like the 4th is a surprise holiday! I'm pretty sure I was subconsciously planning to come into work on Wednesday.
I feel so much better now.