This time of year...
I can't decide whether I love this time of year, or not. There's the time off to look forward to, but somehow I'm always broke. And there is always, I repeat, always something that comes up. This year, it's getting my son's car fixed so he has a way to school, since he's moving out right after Christmas. And then Mike started a new job, finally, but the scheduling sucks. I could probably find a few more things that make it blah vs good, but I should stop before I totally depress myself. At least Mike's home from Iraq and out of the Marines this year. Fa la la la la la la la la.