Oh, so that's what happened to my paycheck.

Let's recap. I got paid on Friday, like I always do (I love that my two jobs pay on opposite weeks. So convenient.), and my paycheck, probably plus a little extra, is now gone. Most of it disappeared on Friday:

- Doctor's appointment
- Oil change
- Gas
- Victoria's Secret
- Express
- Bath and Body Works
- Toy Story 3
- Buffalo Wild Wings

My bank account was crying when I got home at midnight, I'm pretty sure. I heard it. I've eaten out a lot since then, which is always an issue with me. I did pick up some useful things in my travels, one of which is an awesome MSU baseball hat from Victoria's Secret that is currently on my head.

Then today I went to Ikea. To be fair, I did make like a bandit. It is Ikea, after all. I got a pretty nice, tall, DVD tower that will be used for just that, and probably some books. I got some awesome pillows for my couch, some untensils, some snack bowls, some cookbooks, and a tool kit to put together the DVD tower. My friend, Lisa, actually spotted the tool kit at the register. VERY convenient.

So, anyway. Bank account is sad. I need to be more careful.


"An intervention, it's sort of hard to describe, but really it's...it's a coming together...It's a surprise party for people who are...who have addictions. And you get in their face and you scream at them and you make them feel really badly about themselves. And then they stop." - Michael