Things are getting real, my friends.
First, I must admit that my letter-a-day thing crashed and burned. One thing I should have learned from Lents past is that I’m not good at adding things to my life. I’m just not. I’m busy. I’m tired. Running has me sleeping so much. This goal just wasn’t good for me. I mailed 2 letters (yes, 2). I wrote 5 or 6 more that I stuck somewhere while needing stamps. So that one gets a big fat F.
The No-Spend Lent has gotten really hard. For several reasons.
1) Groupon/Living Social/email coupons. I see things that I want. That are a “good deal.” And I want to buy them. Dance classes? Yes, please! 75% off airfare to Philadelphia? Why not?! I want to unsubscribe, but what if I miss something that I can’t live without? I’ve stared deleting them when I see the sender without reading the email. I’m hoping to unsubscribe before Lent is over, but we’ll see.
2) Tax refund. We were the recipients of a very nice tax refund this year. If we weren’t doing No-Spend Lent, we would probably have a new bed. Or a new computer. I definitely would have bought a new purse. But nope. State went to savings. Federal will go to the credit card. Nothing fun. Nothing fun at all. I don’t like being an adult right now.
3) I didn’t realize what eating out meant to me aside from the food. Yes, I love Starbucks and I love Qdoba. I thought I just loved how they taste and maybe the experience of interacting with my friends who work there. But in reality? I love the ease of it. I don’t have to think about what to buy at the grocery store. I don’t have to cut onions or dirty dishes or find a whisk. I just park, go in, get my food, eat it, and discard any trace of it. And I miss that. I miss being able to eat a few times a week without planning, without having to think about it. I miss that a lot.
4) At this very minute, I am hungry. Really hungry. I didn’t plan my snacks well. I ate my typical after-lunch snack before lunch. And my lunch (which should have been satisfying) actually made me hungrier. I have money in my purse. I could easily walk down a flight of stairs and buy peanut m&ms. Or animal crackers. Or trail mix. But, thanks to the encouragement of my twitter friends, I’m still sitting in my chair. Being cranky. And hungry.
I know we did this two years ago, but I reallly don’t remember it being this hard. Maybe because we were going to Asheville immediately after so it felt like we were just saving for that trip, but this time there is no endgame. Or maybe it sucked so bad that I’m just blocking it from my memory.
How are you doing with your Lent promises?


















