I got two separate paychecks last week and was able to pay my bills, right before my cell phone was about to get shut off. Yeah, yeah, I need to budget my money better. I thought I had been, but as one of my dear friends said to me, "Holes can appear when you least expect it, and you'll get yourself out, I know you will." And I did without having to ask anyone for help, thank God. It was amazing how quickly my depression and anxiety lifted the second I signed on to my bank account and saw the deposits that had been made, one of which was much larger than I had anticipated.
So my plan is to do what every financial adviser tells us - make sure I have at least three months worth of bill payments stashed away, and if I'm really committed, four months with enough in my savings left over to have a comfortable little nest egg. It sounds simple, but if it was, I wouldn't have been in the position I was two weeks ago. So let's just take that as another wake-up call. Then next summer, I can lay around the pool, not work, not worry about collecting unemployment, not worry about my bills being paid, and use the paychecks I do get for the sporadic work I do in the summer to go party down in Dewey Beach.
Sounds like a plan to me.
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