Money

The problem with money is that it takes so damn long to make it you never have any time to enjoy it.

It’s 9 PM, and my wife and I both just wrapping up work (having started shortly after 8 in the AM).  At this point, we have time to read a few pages of the book we currently have on the go, give the kitchen a quick tidy-up, and then head for bed.

Tonight, we have elected to forego the tidy-up of the kitchen, and are half passed out in the living room mulling over just how long we plan to keep this up.

My vote is to stick it out until the weekend, and then bugger off to Tahiti.