What happens when you want it to be a certain day but it doesn’t come fast enough? You proceed as if it was that day and reveal to the world via Twitter that you are having a major Brainfail. I actually drove to Mill Valley, got my face done, and was Twittering away until dear @Theosmarin gently tells me AGAIN, that the day is not 3/18.   So I went over to Bungalow44 to regroup and ponder my anticipatory dementia.