Thursday I received a text from my buddy Brad that we have a bonus on our paycheck. What!? Totally unexpected. I was hoping for a good amount but wasn’t expecting much. Well it turned out to be $500! Yay. It is in celebration of our particular location turning 5. They had a celebration with a dj and free lunch. I couldn’t really party because, well, work. I did get my boxed lunch and some cookies. Loved the cookies, hated the boxed lunch. I shouldn’t have got the wrap with avocado. It tore my stomach up something awful. You win some, you lose some, I guess.
I am thankful for the bonus. This year I have been fortunate enough to have gotten many bonuses and it has all been wonderful. It has helped me along but not really helped me get ahead. All I have done is get things. All I want to do is shop…buy all kind of things I don’t need right now. Well some things have been to help get the house organized but it is still in major disarray because I haven’t had the energy to deal with it. I just get things then chill out.
So yeah, love the bonuses, appreciate the bonuses, but because of who I am right now, because of my depression, they aren’t really doing me much good. That sucks. I was thinking about that on Thursday…then for some reason, not just because of the bonus, I started feeling really horrible. I had the worst day. Oh yeah, a lot of it had to do with social media posts, racism, and trumphumpers. Yes! That is exactly what it is. So in addition to being in a bad place personally right now, I am battling all this bad stuff going on in our country right now. I have to make some changes…like I may have to avoid social media for a while, take news in small doses, and really concentrate on some of my personal issues. It’s difficult…but I need to realize that I won’t be able to help anyone until I address some of my problems with my health, my house, and my need to acquire things/spend money.
I am overwhelmed and my bonuses haven’t been big enough for me to hire a professional organizer and a small team of house cleaners, let alone the bigger house I wish for (lol). Well, you know, I might be able to hire some help for a short period of time. I should look into it. I wonder how difficult it would be with this pandemic. Oh well, I just need to struggle through and get this shit done myself… Because the minute I think of spending my money to hire someone, I think of all the lovely things I could buy with it. Yikes!
See, I am sick…I am a hoarder. I’ll tell you another thing, I didn’t want to spend my money on dinner last night. I had though about trying out an Italian restaurant in my town that I had never eaten at before though it gets good ratings. I was all set to order take out, gung ho, even. I just couldn’t decide what I wanted because they had some awesome specials…and their desserts are to die for (that’s what I hear). So I start going overboard, thinking I may get lots of food, fuck it. It’s a celebration of my bonus. But then I went the other way, and said fuck it! I don’t want to spend $17 on the lasagna my husband wanted and $18-19 on the dinner special I wanted, and then the money for dessert. Our bill would have been $50-60 by the time I was done. I did’t want to spend my bonus on that because I got my Amazon cart stuffed with all kinds of treasures I think I need. Yeah, so I made dinner at home. I may order from this restaurant today and make my husband pay for. Ha!