I am feeling a little down this morning. When I was just waking up, I was thinking Molli was still here. My Dad says you feel depressed and then you look for reasons. Maybe I haven't been eating right or getting enough exercise. Maybe I am let down after looking forward to the beach and Molli's visit for a while. Maybe I worked hard yesterday--I did, trying to make that blasted budget come out right for hours. It made the day go by quickly though. Then I didn't really have time to do all my regular work. I'll get caught up today. We had lots of good leftovers for lunch and supper. Ray is not completely well, either. He has been working so hard, getting up before me every morning. He only has a few more weeks before the end of the semester. We will do something fun in May or June, although I am not sure what yet. Maybe I am stressing a little bit over where to go that would be fun but not too expensive.