Bleh.
At work all morning (from 8 to 12) calling people who are late on their mortgage payments. Everyone has decided to just up and not make their house payments because they're afraid to tell their kids, "sorry, because of hard times, we can't afford to get you all the X-mas Loot you wanted"
of course, that would mean that you have to acknowledge the fact that it's mom and dad who get you the presents, not Santa Clause. Maybe that's not a bad idea though. Raise your kids to not believe in Santa Clause, but to believe that we give each other gifts in celebration of the holiday.
Anyway, these people that I talk to are rude and just foolish in how they handle their money. Although, I can't really say much because I'm not very good with my own. But it doesn't give them the license to treat me rudely.
Oh well, in 5 minutes I get to leave and go home to my beautiful wife. I think we're going to go see the new LOTR movie. I've heard good things!