PEACE OF MIND OR A SECOND BEDROOM. I crunched numbers on Friday night and it comes down to this: I have an apartment I want to bid on. But the monthly maintenance and taxes equal the cost of a month’s therapy. It’s an either/or proposition because I can’t afford to do both. It really bothers me that I can’t do both because I need the space and I need therapy. Sometimes, just sometimes, choices suck.
