The littles delivered the coffee today, it actually smells good and fresh. I probably should have ordered whole beans. Will pour a bag in with my Folgers I just opened. The other bag I’ll give away or freeze.
$70.00 for four pounds of coffee works out to $17.50 per. It better be damn good coffee, maybe I won’t feel quite as taken. I guess live and learn.
Did I just pay $14.00 a pound for 5 pounds of coffee. If it’s as high quality as the $15.00 box of brownie mix, my sisters boyfriend was extorted into buying, that only made one batch, then I’m embarrassed to admit I have earned the title “SUCKER OF THE DAY”
I’m not to happy at myself right now. I think I’ll have a beer, contemplate my stupidity and think of all the better things I could have spent $70.00 on. Stay tuned I’ll be posting updates, beware of 5 and 6 year olds being dispatched to sell junk.
I’m trying to come up with a few highlights, probably Moab Utah and the puppy for my birthday are the two I can think of.
2019 may have been the worst of my life. I became a full time wheelchair jockey. I’ve been waiting nearly a year to get some financial relief from SSI disability. I’ve juggled my $7,000.00 income for the year paying doctor bills, most are in collection and paying the minimums to keep my soon to be maxed credit cards open.
I’m hoping for some happy new year in 2020 and ask for the same for all you bloggers out there.
I’m not ready for this, I pretty much have five or six months of stuck in the house to look forward to. Not that I’m not stuck in the house most of the time already. I’ll survive as long as the wood rack is loaded.
Puppy Kit isn’t sure what to think of the white stuff in the yard, she’s been playing the “Let the dog in let the dog out” game all morning. At three o’clock this morning she brought all of her toys inside from the yard. Dogs seem to know when something is up, even a snow storm.
At least I have a job today even if it’s sitting close enough to the door letting Kit in and out.