Trying something new for something to eat tonight. Sliced some cabbage into 1/2-inch to 3/4-inch thick slices, drizzled them with extra-virgin olive oil, seasoned with seasoning salt and black pepper, and topped with 1/4-inch slices of sweet yellow onions, wrapped in foil, and put in the toaster oven at 350 degrees.
We’ll see how it turns out.
I’ve been pretty broke lately. Got behind on my rent and can’t seem to get caught back up. I’m not getting any further behind on that, but there are other things that crop up. My annual $3000 deductible on my health insurance. Haven’t bought any new clothes in so long that most of the shirts I own are out at the elbows, they all have frayed cuffs, stained collars. There are some things I just plain want, that I can live without but that I’m tired of doing without. A bedside lamp. A hair dryer. Things I’m sure 95% or more of the people who might read this take for granted. (I had a hair dryer and a lamp, but they got left behind when I moved because I moved from Kansas to Texas with only what I could fit in my 20-year-old Cavalier station wagon on its last long trip. Yet another story for another time.)
I’m thinking of going to one of those “begging sites.” You know, you sign up, tell your sad tale and plea for people to donate money to you out of the goodness of their heart. If nothing else, maybe I can garner enough donations to catch up on my rent.
You know, I’ll have to sit down and think about writing up how it is I came to be in this position. When did I start losing everything to get to the point I am now? What could i have done differently? A large part of this was driven by health issues and some major surgeries; I’ve thought long and hard about a lot of those, and don’t really see much I could have done differently. Today, a large part of my income goes toward health insurance premiums, prescriptions, copays and deductibles. Bad enough that I’d be poverty stricken without all that.
I came here late tonight to make this web log entry. So it’s almost time for me to log into work.
Yes, that’s right. All these money problems and I actually have a job. I suppose I need to do a blog entry about budgets and how I spend my money and my time. What obstacles I face to increasing my income through regular means. For what it’s worth, I’ve got roughly 1200 days until I turn 62, and I have every intention of retiring from my job at that point. I’m not sure my physical condition will let me keep working much beyond that, and I really hate the idea of just dying in the traces and never having any retirement at all.
Gonna go check on my roasted cabbage and onions! I should have put some garlic in there, too, shouldn’t I?