...that I only have one more day of work and then it will be the "weekend" for me. Today is my sixth day in a row and I admit it - I'm a wimp. Once I hit five days of work, I'm spent. I'm tired, I look exhausted, I'm sore, I can't even think of a clever blog entry, and the only thing that will help me make it through the day will be coffee and the thought of my warm bed waiting for me patiently. A back rub will be nice too.