This weekend my mother and I kept joking about that television commercial where the guy is driving his riding lawnmower in front of his gigantic house, and talking about his fabulous house, cars, kids private educations, etc, and he asks, “How do I do it?”
(insert plastic smile and blank stare)
“I’m in debt up to my eyeballs.”
“Somebody help me.”
I don’t think that any other scenario makes this commerical quite as hitting a little too close to home as buying a new house and getting a mortgage.
We are closing on Wednesday at 11am. And I don’ think I’ve ever felt the financial squeeze quite like I do at this very moment. This adds a whole new dimension to WHY I LOVE MY JOB!
I love my job. I really really really really love it.