Driving my son to school, I thought

Tuesday is Drewsday

Which I suppose could be either Drew’s Day or Drews Day. In a sense, it is all the same. Our day or the day we celebrate all the Drews. I’ll take it either way.

It’s also a good mantra; a soundtrack that I could use to make the most of today. It isn’t just a Tuesday it is Tuesday which is Drewsday.

Then the broken soundtrack in my brain tried to bring me down a peg, using the tired refrain:

“Pah! Every day is Drewsday!”

A beat.

“No! I didn’t mean it like that!”

“Too late, brain!” I said. “No take backs.
You’re right. Every day is Drewsday.”