The Days of the Weak

I missed my meeting on Monday,
considered getting to Tuesday’s
to touch base, be encouraged.
Wednesday’s was so early,
and I forgot to set the alarm.
I could have gone online
or called in on a phone meeting but didn’t.
Saturdays are to be at home, not to get a meeting,
and Monday was just around the corner
so I skipped Saturday.
By Monday I’d missed a week.
It didn’t seem crucial
and that was it, my days of the weak.