Sixty... seventy... eighty...
Fifty... one... fifty... two...
Plink! The distinct sound that I recognise and others ignore. The sound of a silver coin. Set that one aside...
Mulling over finances and having that little squeak of anxiety at the notion of being out of town for a few weeks and not doing what I do on a daily basis... buying and selling. Moving and shaking. Craigslisting and eBaying. Knowing that I will have to come up with money for rent, utilities, internet, phone. Necessities of the business. Not to mention truck insurance... a vet bill... potential for $675 worth of dental work for Cat... a new (to me) vehicle... a large expected yet unexpected debt to be repaid...
What's a monkey to do?