A Note From Epstein's Mother

So I don't have the latest Blogstalking (medicine cabinet) assignment ready to post, but I have what I think is a valid excuse.

I was updating the bank statement this morning while the boys were at school (I'll save you the time of looking through the blog to see when was the last time I did it. Um, more than two months ago), and as I blithely zoomed through it to see if I could actually afford to pay the good people at Chase, I came out with an end balance about $600 more than the bank says I should have. I'm inclined to believe that I'm more likely to make a mathematical mistake than the bank is.

Which leaves us about $500 for the next two weeks.

Sigh.

See? This is EXACTLY why I hate updating Money.

Of course I'm aware of the irony that if I'd do it with any regularity, I would see how little I have and quit spending so much and I wouldn't end up with red numbers all the time.

Gotta go find some stuff to sell on eBay...