You asked.
Saturday before last I went out on the patio side of the house barefoot. I got bit by a spider. All went to hell, right? Hurt, swollen, itching, you name it. A few hours later I was closing up things to "quit for the day" and went out on the deck side of the house to shut the workshop. Same foot, bitten again.
Doc Monday verified brown recluse. I've been laid up a week...so, long story a little shorter I've not slept well since. I doze, day dream of sorts, but literally no real sleep.
So, combine that with a lifestyle that doesn't need the concept of "today is Monday" ... I got things to do on the 21st and 22nd confused.