Recently I received a check for $40 in the mail - a rebate from Best Buy.
A few years ago I would immediately have gotten into the car and driven to the bank to deposit the check because I was about to be overdrawn. I no longer have to do things like that.
In fact, the check sat on the counter and then at some point it disappeared. What the...?
I looked for it, and then realized where it must be. Yes, there, in the green garbage can that lurks in the corner. Among the tea bags and sunflower seed shells, among the used tissues and the old food, among the vacuum cleaner waste and who knows what other unholy mess was thrown in there. That is probably where my check is.
I looked at the can as it loomed mournfully in the corner and I thought to myself, "maybe I don't really need the money that badly".
Yes, I considered throwing money away because I didn't want to dumpster dive in my own trash. My how my priorities in life have changed over the years.
With a great sigh I did indeed root through all of the things I just mentioned and guess what? No check. So I had to take a step further down the road of disgust and go to the big trash bin in the garage to root through the other garbage bags to find my check and guess what? No check.
I have now spent time searching my house - which is no small task as we just moved in and everything is still in disarray - searching two garbage cans and the "time" (admittedly minimal) to fill out the form and send in the request for the refund. Now I'm writing this blog. All things considered I'm working pretty hard for this $40.
Maybe my priorities haven't changed as much as I thought.