Every time I glance at my stash, it just makes me wince. My purse is about as thin as a skeleton. It feels like every time I turn the corner, there's another bill that pops up, makin' my brain whirl. I'm startin' to feel the Frettin' 'bout Funds somethin' fierce. I just want to be able to relax without worryin' about every dime. Grumpy Guts Glori