The More Thinking About Money, The Less Helpful We Become

Once again, my night will get taken up mostly by catching up on some TiVo while filing about a year's worth of financial paperwork. At the end of the night I plan on editing the current short story for 10 minutes or so.

Someday, I will write a little rant about some problems I've run into with the short story. I think the title of that entry will be something like 'The Devil in the Details.'

For the lack of coming up with anything substantial, myself, tonight, I submit to my audience Does Money Make You Mean?

And who said that I wouldn't encounter real stimulating stuff while working at an insurance agency?