Friday

I know - it's not really Friday, but because Thursday is my last day of work every week it feels like my Friday.  Then my Friday feels like a foreign day.  It will be very strange the first week in January that I work a five day work week.  I may not know how to function on that fifth day.  So you can tell I don't have much to write about this morning.   Nothing new and the same old, same old.   Whatever.