Saturday, October 31, 2009

Maggie, the Wonder Dog

So this morning I got up and decided to write a tribute post to this cute canine, Maggie the Menace. She may look sweet but there are at least six people that will agree with me when I say she is most definitely not.

Thursday night, my family got home from my mom's birthday dinner to find that Maggie had destroyed the garage (she tends to have psychotic episodes when left unattended...the vet prescribed anxiety meds). They let her outside and she ran away. She usually comes back after a half hour or so, but this time she didn't.

Last night, my sister drove around town looking for her on the side of the road but couldn't find her. We all assumed she finally got what she deserved...Thursday night games make for lots of drunk drivers...

So this morning I was going to try to think of something nice to say about this cute and cuddly puppy, whose behavior got worse as she aged, and not better. Once upon a time, she was an obedience school graduate. We loved her. Now when we make a command, she gives you a look that says, "I'll do whatever I want, buddy." (Actually, I think the look is a two-word phrase which includes a four-letter word that would be spelled with astericks on my blog...)

But I don't feel the need to say nice words anymore. The Queen Bee showed up in the front yard this afternoon, cold and wet, but none the worse for the wear.

Sorry, Mom. It was almost the best birthday present ever.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Happy Birthday, Stellan (and Mom!)

Stellan, that precious baby boy, I wrote about in an earlier post, turns one tomorrow. What a precious miracle and blessing his life is.

And tonight, as I write this, he is once again fighting a hard battle, as his heart is in SVT. He is not doing well. If you read this, pray for this little one and his family. Click here to read his story.

Also, my mom turns ____ tomorrow :) Happy Birthday Mom!!!

Sunday, October 18, 2009

I'm Alive

I had every intention of posting regularly this school year, but I never remember to do so.

My days consist of school, running, class, homework, and sleep. It's really not that exciting.

I am running a half-marathon in March, so I am trying to be more consistent with my runs, but I'm not training for distance yet.

I love counseling in elementary school.

I am skipping class to hear Ravi Zacharias speak Tuesday night. I don't think my professor is going to be too happy with me, but she's the one that reminded us two weeks ago that we have one unexcused absence.

Next time, I will try to write something worth reading.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Remembrance

Yesterday, we remembered those lives lost in New York, Pennsylvania, and northern Virginia eight years ago.

Today, I remember a great man, who went to be with the Lord five years ago today. We weren't related by blood, but he still made a point to tell me every time I saw him that he loved me and that I belonged to him.

Miss you, Houston. Can't wait to see you again.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

On Being Frugal

Every once in a while (ok, quite often) I am startled by the realization that I am dirt poor. This is a problem - not because I am poor, but because I often don't think of myself as such and purchase things like grande extra hot non-fat with whip and caramel drizzle lattes. Oops. Someday, when I am an independently wealthy professional philanthropist, I will get the aforementioned drink every morning on my way to lead a Bible study at a homeless shelter or to read books to little kids in the hospital, but those days aren't here yet and my spending habits don't always reflect that.

Sunday afternoon I decided to start living frugally. So far I've done alright. I spent two hours printing out and cutting out coupons and signing up for free samples of just about anything I could find. Then I looked up a bunch of articles about how to save money. I have to say that I was disappointed with the suggestions I found. Here are some of the ones I remember...in no particular order.

1. Stop going out to dinner. (I already don't go out to dinner.)
2. Stop ordering $10 cocktails at bars. (I drink Diet Coke at bars and don't have to pay for it. The only time I drink at bars is if someone else is paying. Tacky? Perhaps, but that's the truth.)
3. Don't get your hair done at fancy places. (I get about two haircuts a year and it costs $13 at Supercuts. Granted, it's not the best, but I am never disappointed. I also have never had my hair professionally highlighted or permed or anything else.)
4. Buy used furniture. (ummm, have you SEEN my living room?)
5. Buy the generic brand of everything. (Are you kidding me? Did anybody NOT know that already?!!?!)

I could go on, but my point is this: I am already doing all those things. Except for coupons.

I don't like coupons. Not because you hold up the checkout line, but because I don't think they save you money when you live alone. In fact, most of the time I end up buying things I never would have bought otherwise simply due to the fact that I had a coupon for it. As my dad has said over and over, "It's not a good deal if you're spending money on something you weren't planning to get." I know somebody that recently purchased $280 worth of items for $38....that's great. I'd be thrilled too. But does anyone really need 13 bottles of Axe shower gel? I think I'd get bored of using it before I ran out and throw it away.

If I really wanted to save money, there are some steps I could take. The problem is that I don't want to make the necessary changes.

1. Stop drinking coffee and soda. I'd save about $20-25 a month. Water is better for me anyway. Unfortunately, this will not be happening unless Congress legalizes and a doctors prescribes me cocaine or speed for medicinal purposes.

2. Stop coloring my hair. No. My hair is a fashion accessory. You may find this strange, but coloring my hair a fun, neutral color every 6 weeks is a relaxing, stress-relieving luxury that is worth every one of the 700 pennies it costs.

3. Get rid of cable/internet. I could live without it. I would have to relearn how to spend time doing productive things, but it would save quite a bit of money. Unfortunately, this would require my roommates to also make this change and I don't think that's gonna happen.

Conclusion: I am just going to stay dirt poor for at least another 11 months.