Seven kinds of "suck"..

Ok... with the infinant variations of "suck" my week can be, I've come across a total different breed.

Delightful older sister keeps contacting me (through IM and phone) and giving me her take on things, and telling me certain things need to be done instantly.

Unfortunately, she's not listening to the real problem (i.e. the debt problem is not in my name, and she's barking up the wrong tree), and I don't give a shit about taking politcal action on the wrongs coorporate America is heaping on the poor populace.

What I care about right now is finding a car to get me back and forth to work for a reasonable amount of time. What I care about is getting my husband out of the worst of the problems and teaching him the skills to prevent problems in the future.

What I care about is whether or not I'll have a job long enough to collect a miserable paycheck.

The fluffy bunny was just because it was there and made me feel good for a moment.

What I need to do is start keeping a record, on a spreadsheet of our spending. I need to keep careful track and develope a plan for each month that meets our needs. What I need to BEGIN thinking about is an approach for this lawsuit we're enduring, and what to expect and do in court.

What I don't need is extrainious things like calling creditors that are currently suing me and (lying) telling them I'm declaring bankruptcy in hopes that they'll stop their madness.

DANG, now that I think of it, that's a question I'll post on one of my message boards... I'll be back (maybe tonight, maybe not).