This Tuesday pubski thing is still throwing me off!
Fukkit I'm into it. "Weeks" are semi-abstract for me anyway and it appears you have a psychological need to drink on Tuesday. Considering you start this shit out at fuckin' 1am anyway it's all rather arbitrary. Just do me a solid and ditch the fuckin' half drunk ale
Last week's Pubski threw the whole solar system through a hole in the time/space continuum. Monday's solar eclipse was an astronomical anomaly directly related to the mis-timed Pubski post. The crazy thing is, for you, it might be Tuesday, August 22nd, 2017. For me though? I'm sitting here, staring at my computer, on Wednesday, August 22nd, 2018 and I have no idea what happened to my whole year. Though from the looks of things, not much has changed during that time.
Dude, Sometimes at work I ask people when they arrived in the area to make conversation and if they answer a specific day like Thursday instead of saying something like 3 days ago I just smile and say cool. I literally never know what day it is. I started a new job yesterday and today my manager asked me to write my hours on the schedule since I couldn't punch in yet. I spent like 5 minutes trying to figure out how to figure out what day it was without having to ask. The worst part was that next weeks schedule was up and I didn't even know what week it was. You're only off by one day, you're doing pretty good in my opinion.