Meanwhile, amidst my adulting, I've been shopping clearance racks like nobody's business. I've managed to leave so many things back in PA, that I need "replacements." If it says "sale," you can confidently assume if it's something I need and inexpensive, I'll buy it. Like the new booties I bought the other night. I had time to "waste" before dinner and Nordstrom was having a sale. Mind you, I did actually need these - the ones on my feet that day actually started falling apart. It's like Nordstrom knew. That or I'm just weak when it comes to cute shoes. I also bought a new pair tonight online at JustFab.... $10 booties?! Yeah, I'll take those, too.
I'll be the first to admit, budgeting is hard. And so not fun. Determining ahead of time - I'm not always the greatest at planning ahead - how much I have to set aside for bills, loans, groceries, gas and then realizing how much I don't have is almost tear-inducing. I mean, I'm a girl. I see cute things, and I want them. Naturally. But, in order to keep my car, and phone, and room....I have to be a smart spender. Or don't be a spender at all. No matter how much pain it causes. So tonight, I've drawn up a tentative/working, monthly budget plan. Current mood: blah.
In happier news, I received a parcel from Matt today - his first ever. Granted he had to ask his dad how to send one, but it arrived in one piece, so job well done. ;) Anyway, I received a letter, candy and Messiah Football t-shirt. Ladies, you know how you love the cologne your dude uses? Well, I am definitely a fan of Matt's - so, he used some on this shirt for me. I can't tell you how excited I was. So I bury my face in it. And what do I smell? Cardboard. As I'm writing this I don't have words to explain the look on my face when I wasn't "smelling Matt." It was kind of depressing. To his credit, however, he sent really great candy. So I've decided to look past it.
Ending my night with a late dinner of breakfast - eggs, toast and coffee - accompanied by Sleeping Beauty and snuggles with Max. Always missing everyone back home - but, I'm home in 46 days. WHAT?! Forty. Six. Days. I can't wait. So until then, keep on, keepin' on.
Chow Mein,
Ellie
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