Really Depressing
I just got the odd urge to file. And when that urge strikes, it's best to take advantage of it. Apparently it's been several years since the urge has striken me, because going through the filing was like a really depressing trip down memory lane.
I filed my marriage certificate.
I filed my divorce decree.
I filed the insurance co-pay statement from going to the hospital with my first miscarriage.
I filed joint checking account and credit card statements.
I filed pay stubs from Todd's jobs.
I found Todd's birth certificate, which he may actually want.
All in all, it was really depressing.
I filed my marriage certificate.
I filed my divorce decree.
I filed the insurance co-pay statement from going to the hospital with my first miscarriage.
I filed joint checking account and credit card statements.
I filed pay stubs from Todd's jobs.
I found Todd's birth certificate, which he may actually want.
All in all, it was really depressing.