Even by Bjork standards, this is an astonishign outfit.
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
How exciting, Cashmere! Yay for anniversaries! Yay for babies! Yay for heartbeats!
So, I managed to balance my checkbook. I even had enough money left over to pay bills. Now, if only the insurance thing goes properly so I can make it through next month.
YAY vw! You wanna come balance mine? Of course it'll be a long commute but it's beautiful here right now! I will warn you, I haven't balanced the checkbook in 3 months (!!)
I never do it. Not enough is not enough.
I actually don't mind balancing. Usually I do it every week or so. But, when I start getting really, really tight and discouraged, I let it go. It's a bad, old habit. This time it turned out much better than it could have.
Yay for the CashBean!
I know I should balance my checkbook, yet I never do.
I wish I could get away with never balancing but the hubby is picky. I do it all on the computer anyway so I'm never off but by a penny or so but it's just the thought of actually having to track the checks that have cleared...ugh! Now I've jinxed myself and he'll ask about it tonight.
Yay Cash!
I never balance anymore. Got too depressing.
It's almost impossible to do the balance because Hubby and I both use the debit card and I'd have to ask him every day what he'd spent. Fast track to discord, in my mind.
That, too. Joe never gave me his receipts and then I got pissed and yelled at him and then it escalated and the next thing you know we're screaming at each other over shit that happened months ago because he didn't give me the 7-11 receipt.