Ah, the weekend approacheth. It's Friday, which is always a good day. There's no such thing as a bad Friday. Tomorrow the lot of us are going to the Ren Faire. I may very well be the only one without costume, but that's okay. I won't mind too much. I'll simply be the out-of-synch one who's still talking as though he was in costume. Greg and Liz are driving down from Sac tonight, and we'll drive down to Erin's tomorrow morning so once again, the gang rides on. Only thing I'm not looking forward to is being up so damn early tomorrow morning, but we all make sacrifices.