Letters from Sanford Street # 524

What am I thinking right now? What is on my mind? Well, the IRA stuff is finally complete, so, all the stuff relating to tax season are over now. The main financial issue I'll be working on until the end of the year will be to pay down the balances of my Chase credit cards, which are still kind of maxed out right now. There's the stuff for my HSA account for 2022, but, it's not super important, and I think that I can life with myself if I don't accomplish this particular goal, but let's think about something real quick: the Chase crap isn't really due until December, and the HSA isn't really due, or anything, but should get done before the end of May, so I'm weighing these things, the HSA stuff isn't really important, but it's urgent, and the Chase thing is important, but not really urgent.

Then there is the dating crap. Having a girlfriend, or, just having someone I'm sleeping with on a regular basis is something that I think I would really be delighted by, but, it isn't a priority in terms of importance or urgency, so, it's hard for me to say whether I'll really put a whole lot of focus or emphasis into this particular thing. Browsing the dating app, and sometimes while having conversations with women on the dating app, there are questions like: "What did you accomplish today?" and "Where do you see yourself in the next 5 years?"

I'd like to think that finishing my taxes the other week was an accomplishment, and I'd like to think that topping off my IRA and HSA were really, kind of, nice things to accomplish, but, these things aren't really exciting. In fact, these sort of goals and accomplishments are plain boring. I want to think that, I have a goal, and my goal is to pay off my Chase credit cards before the end of the year, and I think that, to do this would be kind of a nice accomplishment. Again, this kind of accomplishment isn't really exciting.

Right now I thought about accomplishing something, like, registering a work with the United States Copyright Office, but, I'll forget about that for now, and Maybe put it on my Calendar.

Well, I fucking did it, submitted a work of literature to the United States Copyright office for registration.