The Wife was full-on into the "we need to get some more income" rant, which currently is focused on both of us doing Uber/Lyft driving to make ends meet. She's even (just 3+ months into being up in the new place) talking about possibly having to move again. You can imagine how that hits me.
So, after having rattled around on-line for much of the day (signing up for some classes, exploring some options), I was well into "stewing in my own juices", which is never a good thing, so I opted to run off for meetings. Hazelden has 3 on Saturday evenings, 5:30, 7:00, and 8:30, and I opted to go for all three, plus turning around to jump on the El to get up to NTAC for their Saturday night meetings.
If I'm going to five meetings in a day, you know I'm pretty desperately looking for some of that "sanity"!
Sucks to be me.