Ah, back home after a tedious night class and an even more tedious afternoon spent with Peachtree, that vile accounting software. I hope after I graduate (and get my much much much delayed diploma that will allow me to finally get a decent paying job in the highly overrated adult world) that no one ever has the nerve to ask me to do anything with Peachtree. Ever. If asked to use this software, I will go completely apeshit, destroy everything in sight, and spend the rest of my sad years in prison.