Day: May 1, 2005

I have a pretty good life. I really can’t complain about much, but I will anyway. We have a nice house. We don’t have to scrimp and save for food or other basic needs. We get to take nice, but not extravagant, vacations. But things could be so much better.

I blame my wife. Well, not her personally, but her generosity and kind heart. They’re bringing me down.