Being broke
This weekend the Bristol Renaissance Faire opens up, and as much as I'd love to be there, money woes won't allow it. I have my Boston trip at the end of the month and other bills to pay, which means very little wiggle room in the meantime. I've been working reduced hours since May and I have no idea when this will end. It's disappointing, really, as I can't help but feel like somewhat of a failure in that I'm in such a fiscal corner. I'll figure out something, and it's not like we're starving or anything, but it really shouldn't be like this.