you know what would make me feel better right now?
red velvet ice cream . . . like the kind i had in nashville.
and sun. i like the sun.
things i've said "no" to:
soy chai latte on a rainy day- oh, it was painful!
a mini-almost-all-expenses-paid trip down south
a realllly pretty dress on sale
a hair touch up--- i'll look like cousin it 'til april
eating out with mom after a long saturday of errands when we were both starving
and didn't want to cook
~~~
things i've said "yes" to:
a $7.95 copy of jane eyre . . . that's not too much of a splurge, is it?
more car repairs. isn't life grand?
~~~
self-imposed poverty is not fun,
but it will be once i start seeing a dent!
i'm quickly learning that loan pay-off is slow and a battle of willpower
and a test of ignoring distractions.
for instance, on sunday,
i thought i lost my cell phone.
holy moses,
have you ever gone one day without the safety net that is your cell phone?!
i thought i might die.
went to church after work on monday since,
wow, maybe i left it on a chair during worship?
nope.
but lo and behold, it appeared as i got back into my car after the failed search and rescue . . .
just the corner of it's flat little body peeking out from under a floor rug.
phew/hurray!
{i probably would have lost to the temptation to splurge on an iphone 4 . . . }
but, as luck would have it, my check engine light
came on just as i turned the car on to leave!
called the dealership,
had the heap assessed and BOOM a sensor had worn out.
and the stinkin' thing doesn't know how much
fuel it needs without it.
crumbs.
did't i just do this???
anyway, 300+ dollars later,
and the stinkin' light came on again yesterday.
believe me,
this unhappy camper is paying a visit to the mechanic that will go something like this,
"fix the entire thing for free and refund all my money or else. the end."
i will try very very very hard to say all of this with the love of
Jesus in my heart.
it's a bummer to save money to pay extra loans only to
watch it all go down the tubes for something else.
but i am still determined to do this! . . .
it may just take me longer. and i may need a second job.
phooey.
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