- 11:16 PM CST, 2:16 PM JST At this point I had just gotten done cleaning up from painting and tweeted that I was done for the night.
- 11:46 PM CST, 2:46 PM JST Earthquake struck
- 11:52 PM CST, 2:52 PM JST Tweeted out to friends and family living in Japan to be safe
Cutting the cord, as well as expenses
Four months. That’s how long it’s been since we cut the cord and pitched the cable box out of the house. Did I ever think that day would come? No. Cable was my friend, confidant, stress reliever, entertainer, babysitter, etc. Why would I exile an important member of the family? A few months after the birth of my son, things began to come into perspective and I realized that someone had to go, and it wasn’t my wife or the baby.
- Cancelled cable TV service.
- Canceling this saved us roughly $100 a month. At one point we were spending around $300 a month for cable, phone and internet.
- We canceled the local paper, which I really only read for the Sunday paper but was forced to get 2 other days as well.
- I read all of my news on my iPad. Plus I only read the news that interests me.
- We got rid of recycling pickup.
- Honestly, I can drive 10 minutes and drop it off myself. Besides, curb side wouldn’t even take my glass so I had to make the trip anyways.
- We reduced our Netflixservice.
- We went from multiple DVD’s at a time to only one.
I think we ended up saving roughly a few hundred dollars at most, but every little bit helps. The next step we took after cutting the cord was wondering how we were going to bring content to our TV’s in the house. This seemed like an easy fix but proved to be a little more daunting than I had originally planned.
Spring Cleaning for the New Year
Happy New Year everyone!(3 months late) As this new year begins, I have the purge bug in my system again and feel it’s time to start spring cleaning a little early. What do we use on a daily basis and what is necessary? These are the questions that we should ask ourselves frequently to keep from acquiring too much clutter and junk in our lives, and what better time to start than the beginning of a new year.
Long Time No See- A Time to Reflect
Wow, what a year this has been! I’m finally able to have a moment to myself to reflect on this amazing year. If the writing is a little ‘off’, I apologize. It’s been quite a while since I have done anything of consequence so I am giving it a shot.
This year began a little differently than others, being that we didn’t celebrate New Year’s Eve the night before. The wife was sick and we just stayed at home. Real exciting. Days. Weeks. Months. Time just seemed to fly by leading up to the first major event of the year. Graduation. This was a major milestone in my life as it is for so many others; my journey just took a little longer than most. After walking across that stage, a new job was imminent…or so I thought. Suffice to say I am still looking at this point, just not as hard lately.
And then my world turned upside down.
They say having a child changes you, and they would be correct. In the early days of the little guys life, our lives were tough. No sleep. Grumpiness. Arguing. Did I mention no sleep? Thankfully family was there to ease us into the transition of being responsible for a new life. Lots of screaming and crying is about all that can be said for the first few months and that is just on my part.
Fast forward to today where I am able to take some much needed “creative time” to sit and not worry about whether my son has pooped himself, spit up, or rolled off his playmat. Being creative is not something that comes easy when your child gets upset every time you turn your back on them. Not to mention that he is also the master of the power nap. Seriously, he goes all day after a couple 20 minute naps. If I could do that, I would be the most productive person in the world! I’ve tried to keep myself in the blogging/uploading spirit by working on a side blog called A Paci for Your Thoughts. I use that as a forum for anything random that might come to mind during the insanity filled days of being a stay at home dad. Mainly it has been used as a repository for images and audio updates via Soundcloud. Hopefully I will be doing more stuff with it (and this site) in the new year. Only time will tell.
As the year comes to a close tomorrow, I’ve started to look back on regrets. You can’t change the past so why worry about it? The only thing I want to do is to learn from my mistakes and not repeat them. After reading a post that Dave Delaney linked to, It really got me thinking about how I need to treasure every moment I have with my son. He’ll be driving next week and graduating college the week after, so I need to be mindful of the present and not let it slip away like I have let so many other things slip by in the past. I may be sleep deprived at 1AM in the morning feeding him a bottle, but the smile he gives me when he sees me makes it all worth it. Being able to cuddle as I rock him back to sleep; these are the moments I don’t want to miss out on. If I have learned anything this year, it’s not to take time for granted. Blink, and the moments gone.
If you take anything away from this, don’t take your time on this planet for granted. We are only here for a short amount of time in the grand scheme of things, so make something of it while you are here. See you in 2012.
One Device to Rule Them All
On July 6, 2000 my parents house caught on fire. It was during construction of an addition being made to the house and was blamed on faulty wiring. The fire destroyed the bonus room and half of the new construction that had been built on top of it and to its sides. Not only destroying the contents of the bonus room, it began to sweep through the attic before it was brought under control on the hottest day of the year (so far at the time). The event was so prolific, that it even made it to the front page of the local paper that day. Looking back on that moment in my life, I have never been the same; both the good and the bad.
Way back in 2000, there were no such things as iPods and iPhones. All I had was a Palm Pilot V and a ‘brick’ Motorola cell phone. On that hot July day, I was no longer living at home, but away at college a mere 40 minutes away. At that point in time I was speaking with my parents nearly on a daily basis. To make a long story short, the phone had been busy at their house for hours and I was starting to get worried. After getting in touch with my grandmother, I learned of the terrible incident. My father who is legally blind (but by no means disabled) was the only one home at the time it started seeing as all the construction workers had left for lunch. Somehow he managed to get out safely and get the cats to safety as well as have enough foresight to go outside and film the disaster. (Proud of him for that.) Once I made it back to my parents I was just at a loss for words. My mother was working and hadn’t found out about it yet when she arrived back at the house, so I was going to be the brave one to tell her what had happened, but only managed to break down into tears as I told her.
A part of me burned up with that room in July. What was it? Have I managed to regain it? I don’t quite know. My wife has always said I was never the ‘same’ after it happened, so I’m not quite sure what burned up in there. Innocence? Childhood? However, I did gain something from this disaster; the sense for a need to backup my life.
In previous posts on this blog, here and here, I have discussed about living in one suitcase. The idea is that you can fit your life into one piece of luggage. After one loses something, they tend to have a greater appreciation for that which they have. We all have ‘stuff’, and lots of it. Things that we ‘need’ that wind up being thrown in a closet or room only to gather dust. That’s part of what this room was not only for myself but my parents as well. Trying to go through the debris and remember every little item that was in there is nearly impossible. What made matters worse was that the construction workers started shoveling stuff into the dumpsters before we even had a chance to go through it. Which brings us back to the point of this post. What good came from this disaster? I started making inventory lists of all my belongings, more importantly, I started converting my life over to a digital lifestyle. Remember, we’re talking about 2000, not 2011. I had account numbers, Quicken files, inventory lists, etc. all accessible on my Palm Pilot. I took pictures of my apartment and all its belongings so that if the unthinkable or something else were to happen…again, I would be ready, or at least better prepared. Pictures were scanned and saved to Zip disks. (Remember those?) It was a small feeling as if I was in control. Fast forward to 2011.
To be quite honest, I don’t know how I survived without my iPhone all this time. I’m sure that sounds pathetic, but it’s the way that I am and a lot of others are these days. My entire life in my pocket. No matter where I am, I can access crucial information on my device. As I mentioned, the fire brought the need to backup everything in my life and that’s just what I’ve done….maybe to an extreme. Let’s break this up into aspects of my life; how I’ve backed them up and how I can access them with an iDevice. Read the rest of this entry »









