Yeah, it's a struggle. Things are getting a little hairy financially so I'm looking at every possibility to save on $$. Switching to cheaper soaps, no-name foods, bulk shopping, discounted gas, etc. Unfortunately, what I can cut out on doesn't balance out the bills I absolutely can't cut out on and luxury bills that aren't within my control. In general the adopted family has absolutely no notion of cutting out the entertainment venues. A luxury that's a major
siphon on our finances. So I've been encouraging the family to go to alternate entertainments. A 2 for 1 deal at the drive in instead of the walk in theater. Bring our own popcorn, soda, candy and $5 Ceaser pizza. About twenty percent of my house network is offline because I've delayed hardware repairs to keep my finances liquid for emergencies. All of my video game purchases have been scaled back (with a couple of exceptions) to keep as much cash I can in reserve.
But it's tough. This weekend, my step daughters retarded idiot father bought her a cell phone
and a ---smurfing--- DS... she's eight years old. There is
zero compelling reason for any eight year old to have a cell phone. There's never a situation where she's isn't with an adult without a phone... ever. The DS is just as stupid since she lost her Advance a year after we bought it for her. Just ---smurfing--- stupid and a massive waste of money. Then she comes home to us and demands to know why we won't buy her toy X or Y. ---smurfing--- moron.

I'm employed by California so there is a strong possibility I'll succumb to the
California Budget and the accompanying pay cuts and furlough. If the pay cuts degrade my wages too much I won't even be able to pay the mortgage... even if I cut
all the bills. My only shield is my possible "special funding" status. I don't dare do a lateral transfer unless it's into another special fund agency. I've been trying to push my way into a posh job for the past two years but well... it's not easy.

A few years ago, I held down two jobs. I don't know if my body can take that kind of physical grinding all over again. There were times I was so ---smurfing--- tired, I actually fell asleep driving (lucky no one died). Other times where I fell asleep while standing (lucky I wasn't injured) and another time where I fell asleep when I pulled into a rest stop. I woke up the next morning and had no idea where I was or what happened. I only figured out where once I got on the road and re-oriented myself. I ended up going to my other job in the same clothes I wore the day before. I finally quit when my taxes practically murdered me. Taxes drained so
much more money from a single tired ---fudgesicle--- holding two rotten jobs than it would have if that same ---fudgesicle--- held down one job but earned twice as much.
Evidence is showing the economic ---Cleveland steamer--- is going downhill fast. Just a few blocks from our house, a 7-11 closed their doors today. I have never seen any 7-11 close their doors due to the economy... ever. Those damn stores take all sorts of economic hits and they've never shut own. Liquor stores, bars and strip clubs on the other hand are booming. Makes sense. People struggling with their finances will do what it takes to try and forget their problems.
All of this would immensely easier if I was still a bachelor. I've weathered a financial meltdown for almost nine months before many years ago. I lost my job due to the so-called "dot com burst' and couldn't find work. My GF at the time left for greener pastures. I had the gas shut off to my cottage and whittled all my bills down to three. Asked for and received a rent freeze then packed everything I owned into the cottage (no storage fees) huddled down and lived as simply as I could. I sold what I could on eBay (mostly from remnants of my ex's online business). Even started gardening by erm... borrowing seeds from other plants around the neighborhood. All of my entertainment and contact with the outside world came over the tubes. I was locked away in my cottage for so long that by the time I peeked out the door, I had all new neighbors and no one had any idea who I was.

But now that I have a family, it's proving almost impossible to meet on our financial situation. It's like ---smurfing--- pulling teeth most of the time. She's one of these people that just look for excuses to "save" on money through shopping. Got a phone call yesterday. "Guess how much I spent on the baby clothes?" "Ermm... $50?" "No silly, I paid $15! The pants were $3 a piece." So I guess we needed pants.

Today, my mother hired me to purchase and install $250 worth of hardware upgrades. Even though I wasn't technically paying for the upgrades I was still found myself sick to my stomach spending that kind of money when $5 worth of capacitors from Digikey would fix the busted motherboard.
Enough ranting. I wish you luck daywane and let us know how it goes on.