Keeping track of your spending is quite simply one of the most depressing practices known to man.
Add to that a shift to working nights and a post-holiday blah and your husband basically working his tail off and…
blah.
I have to remember to print out stuff for my writers’ group today. If I go home without doing so, I fail at life!
Also, I should print out some key posts from this blog to show my psychiatrist who I am spending too much money on seeing tomorrow while my husband works his 10-day week to go to Mexico with us and please god let him enjoy the vacation b/c otherwise I will feel like a total failure …
it’s a Family Vacation(TM) so if he feels Obligated Obligated Obligated the whole weekend I will feel like a horrible wife. What’s worse, he has to work another 10-day week when he gets back… so he will be miserable and I will be miserable thinking about it….
Ugh. See? I’m totally depressing myself.
The blues suck.
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