There is a popular meme where a beat up captain Haddock from Tintin says "huh, what a week" and Tintin then remarks "Captain, it's Wednesday".
Sometimes when things are rough, or you are just waiting for something the passage of time feels like slowing down. I don't know that much about the rough times, but I usually don't bother waiting for things that are in the future. I just let the time to catch them and be surprised when the time has suddenly came.
But this week has been feeling particularly long. Especially considering it is indeed only Wednesday. I do wait for Friday, but not for the regular reasons. On Friday I can finally talk (and write) freely again.
There has been so many situations where I have wanted to speak up. But I made a promise and know it's better for everyone to let this happen the proper way. I've managed to get this far, it's only two more days.