I can’t seem to hold on to it… *things* are so much more valuable to me than the supposed security that savings offer. Case in point: the iBook that I’m typing this on. Should I have saved the money that was used to buy it? Probably… but a theorectical x-hundred dollar balance is much less real and amazing to me than a 6-pound piece of plastic and metal that plays my favorite music, lets me dabble in digital photography and image manipulation, and (as it’s doing right now) records my thoughts. In short, I’m a bad person. Heh.