I've been reading a lot of blogs lately about saving money and all that jazz. From my research, I have concluded that I a) need to move to a big city so I can shop the "good" grocery stores (Kroger's? Trader Joe's? What are these strange places?) and b) marry a millionaire. Stat.
While the above two are mostly unattainable (I'm still waiting for a single, rich Canadian man to sweep me off my feet because I am oddly attracted to Canadian men though usually they are married, rich Canadian men) I feel I can still save money in a few ways. Namely by not balancing my checkbook.
Please reread that last sentence. It does not make sense to me either. And yet it somehow works.
I will be honest and say that tonight was the first night that I had balanced my checkbook since Bush was still president. Let me reiterate. BUSH was still president. Sure, I checked my balance now and again, generally on pay day but not once did I get out my register and start tallying anything up. So now, only a month and some odd days to Christmas, just when I think that maybe we won't have a Christmas this year because I'm broke, having paid some mighty big unexpected expenses (that were ahem, my fault!) I balanced my checkbook and found out that I have $483.72 in the bank.
Hallelujah, praise Jesus, amen.
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