... that got started on Friday, while I was freaking out/obsessing on/being angry about MONEY. I despise dealing with money. I don't know why, I'm some sort of whack job I suppose. Last week I was embedded in lots of money talk - with my daughters, particularly Christine; with my husband all the time (he owns his own business); and worst of all with myself (looking at my debt after 15 months of unemployment, trying AGAIN to get work lined up, loans, BLAH BLAH BLAH). Money strikes at my very core of security and generates fear, although it is irrational ~ as fear often is. I have NEVER wanted for anything (materially) and have always provided for myself or have been provided for - truly a spoiled baby boomer here.
So here's a page I came up with, I really like the quote here. The suit, by the way, really did appear in the Elvis film 'Clambake' and it's estimated value carried by the flying pig is accurate, as the picture and info came from a rock auction catalog that arrives at our house occasionally. I'm sure Elvis would never have imagined that one of his suits could fetch this kind of MONEY, even if it was for the part of the 'millionaire'.
Now back to our regularly scheduled programming :)