I have decided that my blog is just plain boring. It seems all I do is whine and complain. I don't have cute nicknames for people, or feed the homeless or grow awesome tomatoes. I don't raise goats, horses, pigs or homestead. I don't have any interesting political views or talk about what is new and exciting in the world. I complain about my kids, my boob, being tired and having to money. I was told by my hubby not to complain about him in my blog. I am also not to discuss money problems. We are all rich and happy. No problems. The weather is an ok subject I guess. It was windy and cold today. The birds have been very busy at the bird feeders except they keep hitting the window now. I will have to put up stickers or something. I mentioned that I cashed in my 401k on Facebook and the proverbial shit hit the fan. Everyone was screaming about penalties and taxes etc.. Just for the record, the amount of money I had was paltry and they already took about 15% for the feds. I don't know if that was the penalty or the tax. We usually get wads of cash each year for the Earned Income Credit so I really am not worried about having to pay in.
Oh and speaking of my boob, which is painful and still deformed and with a very large hard mass in it that my general surgeon says he doesn't know what it is (and probably doesn't care), I am getting my health insurance on Dec 1st. I also have an appt that day in Albany with a breast specialist. Maybe she can tell me what it is. I have been still having the rashy itchy area on my side and have been generally feeling like a worn out dishrag.
I am glad I have that 401k money. I plan on paying off the house (good investment), paying up the bills and possibly taking the kids to Florida over Christmas vacation. No we aren't going to Mouse World or any fancy schmancy place like that because it would eat over 1/2 of my money. We are going to the beach and do some exploring. I would like to go to St. Augustine and Jacksonville (zoo). There are numerous state parks all up and down the northeast seashore. Or we may go further and go to Tampa/Clearwater area. I want to walk on white sand by palm trees! I know the drive down will be hell with the demon children in the car but perhaps I can get my nerves unfrazzled on the beach!