I ran into a fellow bar studier leaving the library tonight (go figure). The exchange went something like this:
Me: Oh hey - what's up?
Him: Headed home, when are you leaving?
Me: Right now...
Me: Wait - what are you talking about?
Him: Tampa - when are you leaving for Tampa?
Him: Did you forget or something?
Me: No... just been trying to block it out of my memory. I'm leaving Monday, you?
Him: I'm leaving tomorrow morning - you never know what can happen.
Reality REALLY set in... tomorrow?? So I called my friend I'm carpooling with and said "Oh, we can print out directions on Sunday... ... ... I mean, tomorrow."
*rocking in the fetal position*