Yesterday was a mixed day emotionally. It was mostly good I would say. When I got home the laundry room was not being used and it went smoothly for the first time in a while. And then I got an unexpected check in the mail from the company I work for. It wasn't much - $5.73. Last week I got a check for 65 cents. A little bit helps.

What ruined the pretty good day was getting psychoanalysis from a couple of people about myself. Why do they have to do that? I rarely do that to other people. They say that they are trying to help. Funny how these people can't take criticizing for themselves.