Thursday, June 02, 2005

Cry if you want 

Another depressing day off. I accomplished a number of little things, but it seemed that every task reminded me of the things yet to do. One of the jobs completed was finally packing up my 2004 financial paperwork, which required me to toss out my 1996 paperwork. sigh. I had almost ten times as much money in the bank back then than I do now. Where did it all go? Actually, I can answer that--it paid for adoption expenses, a car and a porch. None of which can be pawned for ready cash. Darn.

Crimeny, that was a lame attempt at humor. I hope I can shake this funk one of these days.