My dad and I have a running joke that the year ends at Easter. After that, it is like getting first into a vacation mood 🏝 with good weather and summer around the corner. Then comes autumn, with a bunch of bank holidays (at least in Mexico: Columbus, Independence, and Revolution day) that makes weeks short. Finally, December is a month compressed into two weeks.
Following this logic, we are done with the year.
Today, I saw the following image, first I thought of the week (I thought it was Friday... not), and then the year.
Following this logic, we are done with the year.
Today, I saw the following image, first I thought of the week (I thought it was Friday... not), and then the year.
What a year, huh?
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