Every single freakin’ day

Sometimes the only consolation I can take is knowing that every month, my “I owe the world” amount is going down, and at some point in the future that amount will be zero. At which point, I’ll be screaming “Hooray!” that you’ll be able to hear me on the moon. Until then, I just keep plodding along the VBN path, trying to not mind the trip. At least we have a fine batch of folks on the road with us. Makes the miles go by a little faster.