Not so much that we’re in any sort of financial danger, but enough that I want to beat myself up about it. So, that’s what I’m doing now – beating myself up. It won’t last long. No point in it.
Talked to MoMo for a bit tonight, and caught her up on the whole drama of Molly’s life. She didn’t even know that JR had switched jobs, much less the turmoil that followed along after that. I’m going to be on the lookout for cheap tickets to get Jake and MoMo out here for a weekend sometime soon (I hope). I miss them awful.
Stevie’s getting ready to go soon. Well, tomorrow is his last night, before he goes off to Dallas on the trip that makes me “TEH L3373S7 W1F3 3VAR!!!!11!!!”. Sending him off to Dallas for the WWIIOL mini-con. It will be hard on me while he’s gone, of course, but I’ll make it. It’s just for a weekend, after all.