It's Tuesday. The sun has decided to go away again. The trees may be in bud, and the Robins are singing, but spring hasn't sprung quite yet around here. I (along with everyone else in this city) could use some sunshine. Actual sunshine and metaphorical sunshine.
My IRA agent called this morning about my retirement account, in which I have about $80 dollars. He wanted to make sure that I'm getting ready for retirement. I make $11 an hour, so my retirement is kind of moot point. Unfortunately, Wal*Mart is not hiring greeters anymore.