It was pretty busy in the morning at work. There was a class in the auditorium. The maintenance man will be out tomorrow. I hate it when he's gone because I have to take his place; and I hate his job. I don't know why he is just taking a day off.

Took a bike ride after work and went to the hot tub at where I live. Two weeks ago, when I first moved in, there were all kinds of people to talk to. Now it seems like my neighbors are non-existed.

I still, at times, get upset at myself about the loan to my sister after I got the money from the sale of my place. I wrote about that on another forum at Psych Central - Insurance And Finance. If you look there, you can't miss it.