Not so fast, buster!!

So, I finally get down to the Credit Union to deposit my unemployment check, and guess what? Yup, overdrawn in my checking account! I was too late! {See previous two posts}

And the kicker is, the two relatively small checks that bounced giving me DSF fees were payable to my daughter's counselor; we receive zero support - of any kind - from my daughter's biological mother. Must make the brain-dead nincompoop very proud! To the cow in Pahrump: You truly are the nastiest of Deadbeat Moms!

Yippee!!

Don't mean to cop to a cliche' but what a difference a day makes; geezzuuss, how pathetic! I'm going to deposit my unemployment check this morning, and all I can think about is my oncologist saying: "you've got to keep your stress to an absolute minimum!" Wonder if I should tell the U.S. Post Master about that one(?)! {See previous post}

Between two adolescents in the household, and my woman, on the cusp of the proverbial "change of life" and my own private mishigas, well, I'm going to go deposit this rascal with great glee!

More later......Peace!