{{{Deena}}} I hate it when I do things that make me feel incompetent. Mine tend to run towards having to pay late charges just because I accidentally buried a bill in one of the piles of paper.
Bring on the schmoop, ChiKat. He sounds like a keeper.
I was in a three-hour client meeting this morning, at which I became Miss Talky Jokey for some reason. Now I'm tired and I think I used up all my personality. I need to go to the gym and exercise, because I'm not walking in 36 humid degrees in spitting rain and sleet. Those of you in the North can mock me all you like. It's cold. It's yucky. I'm whining.