The Great-er Depression?

Well Pat informed me yesterday that the stock market has officially crashed lower than the Great Depression as of yesterday. Cripes. That is bad. I can't imagine being him and going to work everyday and not wanting to stab myself in the eyes. How annoying.

There was something else that I wanted to write about today but I forgot what it was. Hmmmmm. Well creepy dude's truck across the street got towed for reposession the other night. I woke up at 4:30 freaking out because our association has adopted these new parking rules and said they would start towing people, but it wouldn't take effect until the 31st. I probably scared the crap out of the tow truck guy because I came outside and asked him why he was towing. It's quite humorous that it was creepy guy's truck. Na na.

I'm so happy that tomorrow is Friday. I've gotten Pat on the "no going out on Friday so we can relax and sleep in on Saturday" kick. Don't get me wrong, I love going out, but I hate being broke by the end of the weekend and I hate not getting enough sleep because I stay out too late and wake up too early. I think we may have a comic book night and rent the comics movies like Batman, Iron Man, and the Hulk.