For the next seven months I have to scrape together as much income as I can so that I can pay my medical insurance premiums, which will skyrocket 148% in 2026 unless our useless government does something (not optimistic about them.) Since I have two chronic and potentially dangerous health conditions I have no choice but to pay these unreasonable premiums until I turn 65 next year. My guy is going to help me if I need it, but I'd rather pay my own expenses. For that reason I will be monetizing my blog, which will result in ads showing up with the content. I do apologize for this, but it's the only way I can see to generate some extra income without the stress of taking on a second job or dipping into my retirement funds to cover the increase. I also have other options, such as moonlighting as a copy writer or a writer-for-hire, and two of the publishers I used to work for have made it clear that they would welcome me back any time. As soon as I'm on Medicare I will d...
Yes, the happiest day of the year has finally arrived. Much as I love Christmas, December 26th is the day on the calendar that is farthest away from the next visit by Santa. I can breathe a sigh of relief and not think about all that good luck, good times and good cheer that I love so much for a whole 365 days, starting today. Okay, the sarcasm is mean, I admit. Before you judge, you should really read some of the holiday hell stories on my blog. They are not for the faint of heart . I think I will celebrate by taking my guy out for lunch. Our neighbors gave us a Culvers gift card, and I do love their shrimp. :) Image by Rosy / Bad Homburg / Germany from Pixabay