Friday.... is it really?

You know that first moment you open your eyes and you're so disoriented that you aren't sure what day it is? Every day this week, I have thought (or maybe wished) it to be Friday. When I woke up this morning, and realized that it really was Friday, I got a big smile on my face. Saturday would be better, because then I could have gone back to sleep. But, if it's actually Friday, I'll take it! It has been a long week.

Having said that, I need to run and get Shanna's lunch made and get her ready for school. Happy Friday!!!