Friday, Friday, Friday...

It's here. The weekend. I'm leaving work in about an hour, and it's not going to come fast enough. This weekend, I have a pretty hefty list of things I want to get done, like the garage, the basement (moving stuff up), working some in the yard. That type of stuff. Will I get any of it done, maybe. Depends on how I feel when I wake up. It depends on the level of enthusiasim that the rest of the people in the house have. It depends on what's on TV. I'm going to get started on some stuff this afternoon when I go home, hopefully if this storm that supposed to be blowing in doesn't blow in in the next few hours. Anyway, life is good on this Friday and we are moving forward.