Okay people, what I think I’m experiencing here is a bit of a break from my draconian budget (okay its not really that draconian, whats not so bad as dragons but is pretty mad? Mountain-trollnian. Ahh Harry Potter, thank you once again).
I didn’t really have to go out last night, but I did. And I’m going out again next week.
And I’m contemplating buying a new car (with a loan!) or maybe a motorbike, I haven’t decided yet. And dreaming about getting a few more suits.
I haven’t been stupid enough to actually apply for the loan or actually going to the tailor to get those suits made. But the little voice that keeps telling me “you’ve got plenty in your emergency fund, just take a few weeks off the budget. As for the car? Well, things will work out” is loud (and sexy and sultry, like Scarlett Johansenn’s voice). And the budget voice, well its Steve Buscemi. I have nothing against Steve Buscemi. I think he’s a great actor. But if I was in a darkened alley way, and both these people were kind enough to show me the way out…. well… I hate to get all male on everyone, but I’d be following Scarletts ass before Buscemi could finish the sentence. Sorry Steve.
So I think my budget is loosing steam. And spending is coming back to fore.
I’m not too sure how long I can hold out.
So pay close attention everyone.
In the next few weeks, you might see exactly how a budget burns and crashes into a million pieces of flaming death.