All day I stared at my laptop screen , looking at the number on it. I was hoping running would have tired me out enough to get a nap in before work. But with this , I couldn't even think about going to sleep. My mind was buzzing with reasonable explanations of why. I thought maybe it was an error , so I kept refreshing my screen thinking maybe it would be gone. Retracted by whoever had messed up. But nope , five hours later and it was still sitting there. Even while I was getting ready for work, I kept stopping to go look at it. Everytime I came up with a reason , it was as stupid of a reason as the next. Maybe I could put in a report to the king somehow. It's his offices and accountants that control all of our accounts . Wolves didn't deal with banks like humans, mainly because they woul