My latest big obssession has become couponing. I made one half-hearted couponing trip to Harris Teeter during Triple Coupons week, and walked out with $50 worth of much-needed groceries for $20. That was a big thrill.
Then I started watching a couple of episodes of "Extreme Couponing" and saw the much more impressive discounts self-taught housewives were receiving. And I thought, "I can do that!" I worked as an accounting tech for six years. I managed a retail store for three. Now I work in finance for a state government division. If anyone can take obssessive organizing and use it to maximize cost-effectiveness, it's a numbers nerd like me.
Showing posts with label personal finances. Show all posts
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Friday, May 27, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Come on, come on, livin' for the money...
I'm going to be flat-out honest here. The #1-with-a-gold-star sin I struggle with from day to day is worry. I worry about everything. I worry about my son's developmental progress. I worry about the same thing for my nieces and nephew. I worry about my Children's Church kids and my friends' kids. I worry about my friends' pregnancies.
I'm a hypochondriac. Yesterday I managed to diagnose myself with a (benign, at least) pituitary tumor, hypothyroidism, and ovarian cancer...all before lunch.
I avoid going to the doctor out of fear they'll decide I need yet another surgery or medication. And I would panic at the idea of another operation.
Not because surgery is dangerous and really, really hurts. Because I can't afford it.
And there's my biggest issue. All my smaller fears lead back to my one great worry...money.
I'm a hypochondriac. Yesterday I managed to diagnose myself with a (benign, at least) pituitary tumor, hypothyroidism, and ovarian cancer...all before lunch.
I avoid going to the doctor out of fear they'll decide I need yet another surgery or medication. And I would panic at the idea of another operation.
Not because surgery is dangerous and really, really hurts. Because I can't afford it.
And there's my biggest issue. All my smaller fears lead back to my one great worry...money.
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