With training slowing down for the rest of the year, I’m finally getting time to file a year or two’s worth of past paperwork.

It is interesting to see how the formatting of bills change, as banks are bought out, loans are bought and sold, cable/satellite/phone carriers changed, and so forth. It’s also painful to see how we did some things, hindsight being 20/20 and such.

My filing system, once used, seems to be pretty good, though next year I’ll consider splitting prescription drugs from office visits and therapy sessions. That hanging file folder passed out.

The biggest lie ever, second only to “You will not surely die,” has to be the words, “Minimum Payment Due.” Um, no…do that and you’re screwed. :)

An empty shoe box is a happy shoe box. Too bad my furnace doesn’t burn paper.