I have no money. I need to go to the bank. Badly. I’ve been trying all this week, but have so far failed. Today, I feel, I shall be victorious!

This morning I was so desperate I even took some money from Girl. How sad is that? Actually, I think that money was originally mine. I think it’s healthy that we can be so sharing with my money. You know how it is: what’s mine is hers; what’s hers is hers… unless it was first mine (it’s that second part that is why we get along so well).