Well, and so much for wealth.

Now he's owed a big quantity again... and there are bills to pay... and I'm supposed to pay them, because it's not like I'm supporting him anymore, because he is going to pay me back... Where did I hear that before?

No way around it, I guess. I'm still living here.

Finances are not doing as well as I'd expected, but it could have been much worse. I already have my ticket, and come hell or high water, I'm leaving on April 25, 9:45 am.

I hate being this worried about money. But, if I must worry about money, I think that's all sorts of OK. I'm still happy and excited and wake up every morning feeling like dancing. And I usually do. I dance and sing through my days, and sleep soundly at night.

27 days now...