In a twist…

… Me. Dates. Entries.
Yesterday is today and today is yesterday. Or is it tomorrow? (It’s like the nightmare of the clock change all over again! I still never know quite how that works).
(But this mix up is my error).

I shall hopefully be on track again tomorrow.

This lovely display is not mine, but we sat in a traffic jam beside it for about half an hour today (tomorrow?!).
Eventually I felt bonded with it sufficiently to put it in my blip journal for perpetuity.