pointless summer cleaning

Yesterday the psychic weight of accumulated months of receipts and statements finally got the better of me, so I sat down and entered everything into Quicken. Receipts from February! Gah! It's such a relief to look at my desk and not see a rat's nest of papers. Of course, now I have three sacks of shreddings, but that's an improvement!

For some reason, my brain is not engaging at all at this second, so I can't write anything interesting. Seriously. I don't know what's going on. Maybe I need to eat something.