It's all hitting me at once. Bills are due. Taxes must be paid. There's a $500 deductible on the car. The car. It was damaged when it was towed by the private towing company on Friday afternoon. We still owe a fairly tidy sum on the Mini Cooper for damage sustained during the three years I had it. The phone bill is through the roof. The mortgage is due. We owe for life and health insurance. Behind on both. We do have a small amount of savings. I guess we'll be dipping into it (again). There doesn't seem to be another way. I can't borrow money. I don't know how to ask. In any event I really hate it, so I resist even considering it.
Bitch bitch bitch. Everybody's got problems. I need to count my blessings, of which there are many. I've got what money can't buy. A woman who loves me ... I've even got a wife! Just kidding. I live in a beautiful home, in a beautiful neighborhood, shouting distance from the beach. I'm a very lucky guy in another way too. Most people who've with my proclivities are either hospitalized or dead. And I'm neither. I'm the wonder of the age. Well, at least I must be the most hard headed guy in the world.
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