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I was on my way

September 17, 2002 By Michele Leave a Comment

I was on my way to work, when I

see this huge bunny in the road, which I thought was road kill. And it

was big. I’m trying to avoid it when I see that its guts are white.

White stuffing. Some poor little person lost their bunny. I wonder if

they tossed it out the window while their parents were driving. Mom &

Dad took one look at the freeway and said to themselves, “I’ll BUY

another dang bunny”.

This scheduling thing is NUTS with the kids. I wrote out the schedules

for the week. I was going to repeat it here so you can actually see the

chaos that is my life – but I’m so sick of it, I decided not to write

it again. Every day is different and nuts. Between my work, Jay’s

work/sleep, Jay’s school, My parents’ schedule/travel schedule, and

Joseph’s baseball, it’s all so crazy. I owe Brandy a butt load of money

for babysitting, but I haven’t gotten paid a real paycheck yet.

(another 2 1/2 weeks for that, the whole first week catch up thing).

So, she’s yet another debt I’ll be paying off in addition to her

regular pay. Ugg. We owe a lot of money. I got it all down on paper the

other night. The only thing that makes me feel better is the only

frivolous bill we have is AOL. In other words a want instead of a need.

So, it’s not like we have gym memberships, and cable, and stuff like

that. I want cable or a satellite or something, but not until we can

actually afford niceties like that. We only had $70 for groceries this

week. And you have to remember that’s 3 people’s food, milk, diapers,

and formula. Not to mention household items like soap. I don’t feel as

guilty about coming back to work when I stop to realize how badly we

need the money. I mean Jay’s doing the best he can. He’s got as good a

job as he can get without an education, and now is going to school so

that he can further his career. We want to do things like save money

for a rainy day, save for college for two kids, and someday, in the

very distant future, buy a house of our own, with a yard. If we can’t

even pay utility bills right now, which is a necessity, then those

other things are never going to happen without my help. But the good

news is, there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. Hopefully.

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