How crazy is this…

I am applying for a new job at the university where I work.  Of course I filled out an application for the position with human resources.  At the end of the application there was a note that said you will also have to fill out a supplemental application from the department itself that they will send you.

Okay, so I finally received the supplemental application in my email.  I begin to fill it out.  They ask for 5 personal references, which cannot be your family or previous employers.  Five seems like a lot to me.  But I asked five of my friends if they would be so kind as to be my personal reference.  Sheesh.

Then at the bottom of the application I have to list every job I had in the past.  Name of employer, address of employer, phone number, supervisor, dates of employment, salary, description of work, why I left…HELLO…all of this information is on the main application with Human Resources not to mention it is duplicated on my resume.  Three times, they get this information.

Now I ask you. Is that really necessary? How crazy is this…

-thotlady

P.S.  And at the very bottom of the application they ask for a copy of my high school diploma and my birth certificate.  I don’t even know if I still have my high school diploma, since I received it 35 years ago…you heard me…35 years ago.  Can I retire yet?

Charlotte my sweet Charlotte

I can’t stop thinking about you…

…why would I even want to my precious, precious baby…

your sweet little paws…

…you went through so much…

I am just not whole without you.

…you are my inspiration…Charlotte.

-thotlady

Who makes the decisions in your family?

I have been married for almost 13 years.  Bogie and I met in 1994 while we were both teaching at a private school in Wisconsin.  I was teaching Math and he taught History.  But I digress.

I was 38 years old and had been making my own decisions about my life for 20 years.  Probably more, if truth be told.  When we got married in the summer of 1997 I was 40 years old.  Yes, it was my first marriage.  So needless to say, I had lived 20 years of my adult life alone.  By myself.  Making my own decisions.  I thought of myself as very independent.

When two people get married, all that changes.  Overnight, decisions you make involve two people not one.  If you have a good marriage (does anyone even know what a good marriage is?), you make decisions jointly, when possible.

At the beginning of our marriage together it was easier to compromise.  You are in love, the whole world seems wonderful, so whats a little give and take.  We did agree on most things.

The one area we have always struggled with in our marriage is…money.  No surprise there, isn’t money the number one cause of divorce in this country?  Bogie is, shall we say, frugal.  I am cautious with our money.  On a scale from 1 to 10, if frugal is 10, then cautious is 6 or 7.

What does this all mean you ask?  Well, if I were to tell you the many conversations we have had about money, it would take until 2025.  So, I will just give you one example on how we differ when it comes to money.

Recently, I had a small car accident with our SUV.  I backed out of our driveway into a poorly parked car.  My left rear bumper and the spare tire cover was damaged.  The parked vehicle had its front right bumper damaged.  Now our car insurance policy, like many all car insurance policies, has a deductible.  Our deductible is $500.00.  Since this accident was my fault and if we wanted to get our vehicle repaired, we would have to pay the deductible.

Yesterday I took the SUV to a repair shop to get an estimate on what it would cost to repair the damage.  The total isn’t important to this story (ok, it was $1,200).  Last night Bogie remembered that I had this appointment.  He asked about it.  I told him what the cost would be to repair the vehicle.

Bogie:  We would have to pay the $500 deductible right?.

Me: That is correct.

Bogie: That seems like a lot of money just to repair a small dent in the rear bumper.

Me:  I appreciate your input.

That was the end of our conversation on the matter.  For last night anyway.

It has taken me almost 13 years to get to a place where my response to this type of comment is I appreciate your input.  I think I have grown a great deal.  This is the type of decision I used to make all on my own.  Back in the day.

So, I have a question for all 5 of my readers…repair the car, or don’t repair the car?

-thotlady

Happy Valentine’s Day

Valentine Hearts

i

love

bogie

brammy

charlotte

bronte

tuna

yarn

floor fans

slippers

volkswagen beetles

boots

snow

wisconsin

dad

chocolate

smiles

puppies

books

giraffes

fiscal responsibility

teddy bears

chocolate chip cookies

red heads

i love lucy

dragonflies

mom

knitting

cathy

connie

joe

pillow talk

tiramasu

weekends

family

charmed

-thotlady

FRIDAY NIGHT!

nuff said

-thotlady