I was staring confoundedly at my checking account balance on Saturday. It just did not make sense that there was only 35.00 in the account, so I began to review the account activity online and came to the horrifying realization that, by mistake, I paid my mortgage twice in December. Judas Priest, I was so diligent in scheduling the payment that I did it twice. There's no recourse now, because it took me a week to notice this error. In case my boss reads this, NO, I can't afford to pay double mortgage payments on purpose. Andy Cleveland points out that, in a time when loads of people can't even pay one mortgage bill, I go ahead two steps and pay the bloody thing twice!! And, no, the mortgage people don't give me a month off. They just "apply the excess towards the principle." Well thanks a hell of a lot, because I have so much extra money lying around in December, in a recession.
So, part deux of this little diatribe is ...at least I have a house. I guess I should just be grateful that my problem is not something like, "It's really cold out tonight. Where am I going to sleep?"
I am not rich by any stretch, but I am grateful.
Monday, December 8, 2008
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Oh Honey! I can't imagine how that felt. But I love that you find the silver lining. I can send an extra peanut butter and jelly with Jamie tomorrow...
Mmmmm. I like PB&J. Thanks Miss Lisa!
jesus on a pogo stick!!
Jesus on a dollar bill!
Jahovah!
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