In traffic, on hold.
That's what this morning is feeling
like.
That's what my life feels like....
We've exceeded our data limit for the
month.
See, even though there's major subdivisions just up the road
in both directions, we live just outside the coverage zone for all
the cable providers. Charter doesn't come here and neither does AT&T.
So, internet connection is problematic.
I think there's at least one rant on
Hughes Net in the archives of this blog. We started out with Hughes
Net, cuz that's who Direct referred us to. They held us captive for
2 years with a contract that was too expensive to cancel. When we
could see an end in sight with them I went looking for alternatives
and, after long hours of research and calling around, I settled on
mobile internet as an option to satellite. T-Mobile had the best
bang for the buck with, at the time, 13gigs for $80 a month. Which
was a better deal than we got with Hughes.
And all was well. We had to be careful
about the data use, but we were making it through most months without
being throttled.
And then they introduced Binge on, and
well, that's a long story of 'in traffic on hold'. But, we got it
all ironed out in the end, and T-Mobile was all I wanted with the
ability to stream Netflix, Hulu, and now Amazon. For the $80 a month
we get unlimited streaming with the aforementioned sites and 18gigs a
month. For the past several months we've been coming in under the
data usage and all was well again.
Now, suddenly we've exceeded the data
limit by 13gigs and there's a week to go before the account resets.
So, we're throttled.
And believe me, that's what it feels
like....
Yes, I admit, I'm suffering withdraw.
I have a routine. I get up, hit the
bathroom, make coffee, take the dogs out, refill the water dish, and
then I sit with the first cup of coffee, surf FaceBook, and feed my
zoo. That's the present progression. Disruption to the routine is
irksome. Leaves me all flummoxed for the day.
So, here I am all flummoxed.
It's gonna take me all day to feed the
zoo.
And it's gonna be like this for the
next week.
I can't feed my zoo.
I can't stream anything.
Trying to research anything takes
forever.
I've got a draft in process online that
I'm going to have to cut, paste, and finish off line. So I don't
know if that will ever get done...
In traffic on hold.
This is a symptom of adaptation. I'm
sipping my second cup of coffee and typing this off line.
See, while I have a routine and messing
with that gets me all flummoxed, I'm not totally inflexible. The
morning routine has existed since Steve and I first moved in
together, but it has changed drastically over time.
And it can change to accommodate these
glitches in the system.
This glitch is feeling like a long,
strung out 'Come to Jeebus' moment.
Wow, Jeebus moves in mysterious ways.
And this will consume the other draft
sitting in the blog list....
Jeebus's origins are shrouded in
mystery. While some claim Homer Simpson as the first, and only,
profit of Jeebus others argue that Jeebus has been with us since the
dawn of time.
I have no opinion on that debate.
In my experience, Jeebus is synonymous
with a sudden, forceful understanding of an unpleasant fact or
situation.
My present forceful understanding is of
the unpleasant fact that it costs more to be poor in this country.
At present, I share space, rent, and
expenses with 3 other adults and a newborn. 3 of us work slightly
better than minimum wage jobs. We're lucky that our rent is way
below the average of what most people are paying, and we're still
struggling.
We're getting the bills paid, but food
has been in scarce supply for the past few months. We had to get
propane this month and that has put a severe kink in my life. We
came up short for the propane payment and I used the money for the
internet bill to make up the difference.
I'm in the middle of a seasonal slow
down with work, so my next check isn't going to cover everything I
have to pay out of it.
I just paid off a loan with an
outrageous percentage rate. (That sparked the 'Come to Jeebus'
thread, if you will recall.) The loan company has been calling me
since the day after I paid them off, wanting to know if I want
another loan.
See, they know I don't have any money,
cuz they just took a really, really big chunk of the money I got, and
they're looking to get another big chunk.
And it's looking like they, or some
other predatory lending company, are gonna get what they want.
Cuz, I don't have the money to pay the
bills, put gas in the car, and feed the animals in this check.
If I don't pay the electric bill,
they're gonna shut us off. If thy shut us off, I don't work.
I have to pay the internet bill, if I
don't, I don't work.
I have to have gas to get to my jobs,
and I have to pay insurance on the car.
I'd really rather not have the dogs nibbling at my toes next week.
So, in order to keep everything going
and everybody fed, looks like I'm going to have to take out another
loan, and the bills will cost me 3 times more than they would
have if I had money....
Even with a newborn in the house, we made too much to qualify for heating assistance. With 3 people working slightly better than minimum wage jobs and a low rent payment, we're still having trouble making ends meet. We've been subsisting on dollar pizzas, ramen noodles, peanut butter, and Mac'n cheese for a while now. We've cut back on pretty much everything we can and all we're getting is, deeper in debt.
And now, I'm throttled....
This is gonna take a while to upload, assemble, and post. So, that's all for now cuz, I've got stuff to do so I can go work a job that doesn't pay enough to live on....
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