One day, when I was very little, I discovered my mother's stash of delicious Hershey's Kisses. For those of you who do not know what those are, they are tiny little chocolate candies that are about as close to heaven as any dirty-faced little barefoot boy like I was was going to get. I told myself I would eat only one. I devoured most of them. I lived my entire rest of the month in mortal terror that someone would discover my thievery. Somehow, I got away with it down 'til today.So, what a difference a few months make. While I'm not financially independent, I've enjoyed some nice string of clients lately, and now it's not too bad. T...