The Thirteen Tales

The last time I balanced my checkbook was.... I can't remember.

I've done the on-line banking thing, but lost my password and am too lazy to figure out how to reset it.

The hospital went to a paperless system, therefore I never see a pay-stub. Which if you ask me, its part of the KGB invasion.

Therefore, I guess. Alot. Or visit my helpfull tellers at the bank and ask how much I have in my account, and go about my merry way.

Except lately, I've been MR. Spendy McSpendy, and am getting a tad concerned.

That is the task at hand today. To run to the bank, and find something to eat at the grocery store. I'm out of provisions. Although tonight, I should take a salad into work.

I also havn't been to the gym all week.

My other task is to wash the car. Al, is threating to do it. Since I've been slowly living out of my car, like some refugee, lets just say, with the sun shinning, and spring hopefully comming to Minnesota (I WISH), well it will be a good chore done.

I'm also trying to tie up the 3rd season of Six Feet Under. Its getting pretty juicy.