It does, doesn't it, Wendy? This is the kind of stuff, I think, that makes us want to withdraw or allienate. I'm seriously considering telling my good neighbor to leave me alone for a few days. He's been helping me a lot since Jerry's been gone but I have to constantly tell him to pick up his mess.

Need to figure out what to do about the bad neighbor because just hearing him slam his door, hearing his dog bark, small things like that just make me want to go over and slice and dice him.

The man that was fixing my scooter finally called and he's charging me more than he said he would. ARGH!

Jerry owes me his half of the monthly expenses today and I can't get him to answer his cell. Double ARGH!! I've only got $20 in the bank!

Oh, golly... today isn't shaping up much better than yesterday... After I have my first cup of coffee, I think I'm gonna go hide under the bed.