It's Thursday!

Not sure if you know, but that is exactly what my calendar is telling me. For the record, in about seven days, it will probably be Thursday again. But the best part is, tomorrow will be Friday. I mainly like that because usually Saturday follows right behind him (or her? -- what sex is a day?). What is not so good about it being Friday tomorrow, is that I'll be needing to get up at 5 am. Why am I still up when I need to drag myself out of bed at such an early hour? Well, if I wasn't up, who would be telling you what day it is?