I guess I need to start a blog...why not? Yes, I am over 50. Not happy. Dealing with it.
But, who wants to read whiny rants? I believe in posting a few credos of irresponsibility that will hopefully strike a chord with someone out there.
Like spending too much money.
I've spent my whole life on a budget. I have accumulated stuff and am doing alright. Alas, I am now actually paying interest charges for the first time in my life. I am couponing. Grouponing. Bargaining with Directv to please give me some premium channels for free so I can feel good about the cash I spend on them.
Then, Apple has their press release yesterday and unleash the new iTouch. And a couple of weeks ago, Amazon lowered the price of their Kindle.
And I want both of them.
I don't care that I really can't afford them. But, when I passed the magic 50 mark, I began to adhere to my magic formula about spending. At my age, I should live a minimum of 25 more years (unless I made an accidental end to my life - which would probably be something incredibly stupid of my own making). I feel great. But, from the looks of others around me and my experiences with others, my really useful years left - the time that I have before other people start patting me on the back while thinking "he's old now" - are about maybe 12 years.
So, I am adding in my head the costs of the 3G Kindle ($189) plus new iTouch ($229) plus inevitable Apple accessories plus tax and I come up with about $475. Divided by 12 equals $40 a year. Ka-ching!
But, you scoff - those items will barely last four years! True enough but maybe I only last four years before Something Bad. Then, as I am lying there in some hospital be 47 months from now, I'll be thinking, darn, should have bought a Kindle and iTouch because I would at least have those to play with while I lie here.
Either way, I can rationalize it. And that's one of the great things of my age. Rationalization. Everything I buy can be defended. I bought a laptop in April and a turntable with a USB port in May. Didn't need them but I wanted them and for the first time in ages, I got something primarily for me. It felt good.
Of course, I am still paying them off slowly.
But, when I do pay them off - watch out!
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