Archive for November, 2009

Thankful

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For lazy, loungy holidays and the people I get to share them with in real life, on the phone, and on the internet. I love my people.

I had a better quality picture, but I love that it’s almost noon and they’re in their jammies, lounging all over each other, playing pretend together. I should probably get in the shower. I know everybody at dinner will be thankful for that.

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Feckless Friday: All Songs Make you Dirty Edition

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It’s Feckless Friday!

Way back when I worked at the Christian bookstore, I read a book called Highway to Hell or something like that and it was all about breaking down the evils in pop music so you would know what doors to the underworld were being opened in your soul every time you belted out some Whitney Houston in the car. I’m not lying. The only thing that stuck with me out of that book (I think it was out of that book, but it could have been any other book I read during that time of zealotry) was that pretty much any song that talks about dancing is actually talking about m@sturbating and/or s3xing it up.* It’s true. Look at Madonna’s “Get into the Groove” for a minute:

Only when I’m dancing can I feel this free
At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
I’m tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I wanna dance with someone else

She’s so happy! And, well, sad because she can’t feel free without, well, you know. Um…and this was clearly written before she decided it was ok to unlock the doors so everyone could see. I think I just proved that book’s point. *ahem*

Anyway, the feckless part of this is that I like to use my “knowledge” to ruin Bryan’s perceptions of songs. I can’t help it because it’s funny. When we’re in the car, it’s not uncommon for me to lean over and say, “You know, Ted Nugent’s “Fred Bear” is actually about touching yourself with a toilet brush. In the woods. With an old man watching. I read it in a book, so I know it’s true.” He’s not a hunter, though, so that info actually made him like that song more. So that was nice of me.

Do you ruin things for people you love all the time? Did this post ruin your breakfast? If so, post your own Friday fecklessness anywhere you can! You are not alone!

*The Divinyl’s “I Touch Myself,” on the other hand is really about dancing. She dances when she thinks of you. Isn’t that sweet? She honestly does.

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Feckless Friday: iTunes Edition

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I know you like to read about my own fecklessness (I can tell by my stats that Panic! at the Whole Foods Edition is your favorite post, Sadists), but I’m outing iTunes today. Because I’m mad and they won’t return my phone calls. And I’m outing you people because you can still participate in Feckless Friday by tweeting or facebooking or calling me and telling about your (or other people’s) fecklessness even if I skip a few Fridays as I am wont to do because of my fecklessness! Ok? So play along.

Anyway, iTunes? Why are you doing this to me? I like to make a playlist of podcasts, mixing “The Moth” in with “This American Life” and “School Sucks,” or what have you. I need to be able to push skip when I’m listening to “School Sucks” and they start talking about statists and how dumb it is that we all want states. I can’t do that now. Now, when they veer off the school subject on to the Paultard subjects, I have to stop running, take off my arm band, pause my workout, choose “change music,” find out that I can’t just choose “change music” and find another podcast, oh no, I have to choose “end workout” and then I have to look at my milage and subtract what I’ve already run from the total that I want to run and then start a whole new workout with a new podcast, which means you’ve committed the ultimate sin by forcing me to do maths! And then my Nike+ bar graph isn’t as pretty with long, tall slender bars. Instead, it has short, stubby bars with decimals. DECIMALS! Because that is the extent of maths I had to go to. It makes me want to write a letter in all caps with lots and lots of exclamation points. And maybe handwritten. But probably  nobody would be able to read it through the tear stains. So fix it, iTunes. Everything was fine until you did your stupid 9.0.stupid update. Stupid.

And don’t tell me that I can still make a podcast playlist, because I know that. I can make all the podcast playlists that I want, but when the little menu of playlists comes up for me to choose which ones I want to sync? Well, there are no podcast playlists available for syncing. Not allowed! They should have a pop-up that says, “Did you enjoy making that totally useless podcast playlist? It was fun to watch you do that for absolutely no reason. We’re all laughing at you from inside your computer.” Because that’s how it feels. And I can hardly function.

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My Budget Wants me to go to Starbucks

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I’m too undisciplined to do that NaMblaPoMo whatever thing people do in November with the writing and the blogging and the updating. It’s just a coincidence that I’m posting today.

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Let’s talk about budgets, shall we? Bryan and I are excellent budgeters, with every damn penny accounted for, but we’re still always looking for new ways to save money. Obviously, we set aside a certain amount of money from each pay check for the utilities and the mortgage and the savings, but we also set aside a certain amount for every eventuality: hair cuts, clothing, oil changes and other car repairs, gas, kids’ activities, etc. All of those things are fine, but I’m always looking to shave a bit of money off of our very generous grocery budget. I look at all the coupons and deals online, I subscribe to blogs like Stretching a Buck and others that my Google Reader recommends to me, but I always end up frustrated. You know why? It’s because we already have a budget and their tips don’t apply to us. I don’t go to Starbucks unless my sister or Mechelle are visiting (because that’s happy fun time and then the Starbucks comes out of our “entertainment” money, which, in anticipation of their visit, we would have built up over the preceding weeks by forgoing the dollar movie theater or the extravagant once per week eating out. That’s right, I said “or.” We can’t go to the dollar theater AND out to eat all in the same week.) We don’t eat out if we’re out of our very conservatively budgeted “entertainment” money. The kids and I eat every single meal and snack at home. Bryan takes his lunch to work. I refuse to use coupons for Fruit Roll Ups for a snack when my kids are happy to eat actual fruit for a snack.

So, in order to combat the frustration I feel when I read budgeting tips, I’ve implemented a 5-step plan so that, in a few months, I can revisit the whole budget thing again and actually get some satisfaction from implementing the most popular budget-friendly tips.

  1. Start going to Starbucks 4 times a week. It will really be satisfying a few months from now when I look at my spending habits and say, “Well, by golly, I could save $84 a month by just giving up Starbucks! Just imagine what I could do with that!”
  2. Bryan is going to start eating lunch out at work. And then I’m going to yell at him for it until he agrees that it would be so much cheaper to pack his own lunch.
  3. We’re going to forget about the “entertainment” budget and just entertain the hell out of ourselves until we spend all of our mortgage money going out for dinner 4 times per week.
  4. In order to implement tip #3, I’m going to have to stop menu planning and making a grocery list. I think it will be more helpful if, when Bryan is on his way home from work, I call him and ask him to pick up some Thai take-out because I forgot to plan for dinner. We will absolutely marvel at the money we save when we quit doing that.
  5. Every time I see something I want, I’m just gonna effing buy that shit, yo! A cute little outfit for a kid? A cute little throw pillow for the couch? A cute little couch that would go better with the throw pillow than the couch we already have? WRAP IT UP! This might involve using credit cards, which is something we don’t do. We have one, but we don’t charge stuff because this one time? When we were young? We were in debt and it sucked balls. Now we’re old and we get super grumpy when we have to pay shit back with interest, even if it’s a frickin’ house. But I guess we’ll have to do it for the good of the budget.

Ok, so after I implement all of these changes for a couple of months, I’ll most definitely have a crisis wherein I say, “Gee whiz, Bryan, do you know where our money is? It seems like we should have more than this.” And then we’ll start looking into this novel thing called “budgeting,” and the first step will be to track our expenses and figure out where we’ve gone wrong. It will feel so good to “save” $8 billion dollars every month and I might not get frustrated by the stupid tips in the budgeting books and then I won’t throw them up against the wall. It will be fun.

Seriously, groceries? The first person who leaves a comment saying, “Use coupons!” is going to get a roundhouse kick to the face. Let’s examine the latest coupons from this post at Stretching a Buck, just for example. I will buy the tuna, canned tomatoes, and Kraft cheese and I will be very pleased with myself. The rest of it? No, thanks. And that is always my journey with coupons. It’s super rare that there are actual good deals on 3! things that I would buy. You don’t know how excited I am, but I’m not going to buy Keebler or Pepperidge cookies just because I can get them for cheap. I’m not going to buy “fruit” snacks and “meat” franks and all of those other things that are always on sale and then feed it to my kids who are, by the way, still growing. We eat fun stuff, but it usually doesn’t come out of the grocery budget and it doesn’t feel like I’m saving money when I’m buying something I wouldn’t normally buy just because it’s on sale for super cheap.

Now I’m all frustrated again. I don’t want to throw my laptop, so I’m going to end here. And now I’m going to go to Starbucks because, even though I’ve lost my taste for my own home coffee, I bet a pumpkin spice latte would taste super good right about now. And I’m going to put in on my credit card so it will taste even better.

P.S. One good thing about our budget is when we don’t use all of the money in the “gasoline” fund for the month, instead of rolling the extra money over to next month’s gas fund, we roll that into the “entertainment” fund and very promptly use it to go out to eat. And that’s when I feel most in love with budgeting because then it feels like it does pay off and we should reward ourselves for it whenever we can.

P.P.S. My favorite thing to do is eat out at a restaurant. Kristen made fun of me recently because when my mom was here, she bought me some $25 running pants (thanks, Mom!), but they didn’t feel right so I returned them. I looked around for some other pants, but I just couldn’t see spending $25 on pants when I knew I could get some at the thrift store. Maya was shopping with me and, out of all the kids, she seems to have inherited this live-to-eat trait from both me and Bryan, so I had that 25 bucks in my hand and I turned to Maya and said, “Do you want to go eat at a restaurant?” And she said, “Have you met me?” and I said, “Indeed, I have” and we walked arm-in-arm out of Target and into the Chinese buffet (because I let her choose because she had just lost a tooth and the tooth fairy is one cheap biotch around these parts). It was an excellent use of my mother’s money (thanks, Mom!) and I took the change to the thrift store and got running pants for $2.50, and a 2 fleece hoodies for Lena and Liberty. Kristen couldn’t believe I exchanged clothing for food, but that’s not the first time I’ve done that and it won’t be the last. Food is more important to me and if you’ve ever seen the way I dress (and, cough, how my clothes fit), that wouldn’t surprise you.

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