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Emily’s Spending: Smooth Sailing

To be honest, I can’t exactly calculate what I spent on food last week. I mean, I can, but it would involve lots of measuring and probably some weighing, and it would certainly involve math. Though I do need to practice for the GRE (Shit! I need to practice for the GRE!) I’m not much in the habit of doing math. My math is more along the lines of “another half an onion” or “more cayenne pepper.” But, I am proud to say that save for a $10 supplemental fresh-veggie run, I’ve been able to live off of my combined first Costco and second commissary trips, which cost me $200 total and included booze, pet food, alcohol and most of what I need for Thanksgiving (which I’m not including in this project). I think other than those supplemental veggie runs, I’ll be able to live off of those staples for the next few weeks.

And now that I’m working outside of my apartment, I did something I’ve never done before: last night I made a week’s worth of lunches, so I’m not stuck downtown, starving and spending.

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Totally Awesome and Totally Illegal: My Trip to the Commissary

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I have bad news and I have seemingly good news that might make you judge me a little.

The bad news is that my CSA is over for the season. Yep, I picked up my last share exactly one week ago today, meaning no more unusual produce, fantastic cuts of local, organic meat or ridiculous abundances of cheddar cheese, eggs and milk—all set to the tune of $25 a week. Nope, I’m back to paying regular grocery store prices. Or I thought I was, until a certain uniformed someone (no, I’m not dating a soldier) offered to help me do something awesome, if not totally illegal and somewhat unethical.

Recognizing my financial plague, she (yes, my uniformed friend is a she) offered to take me to the commissary, which is a grocery store on a military base. Everything is cheaper at the commissary because 1. prices are set low for members of the armed services, no matter where they are stationed and 2. this is probably because (I assume) it’s subsidized by the government. So you can imagine that it would be totally illegal for a civilian—one who has yet to file her 2008 taxes—to shop at there, but I did anyway. And it was awesome.

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Milk Money

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You know what I want to do when I’m at home and don’t have milk for my coffee? I want to leash up the dog and stroll ten or so blocks to the coffee shop where I can have a skim latte (with an extra $.50 shot!) and look at semi-interesting people and feel like I’ve gone somewhere.

But because I’m hard-core (hard core!) back on my budget this week, that just wasn’t an option yesterday. But I did go somewhere. I went to the grocery store. And I bought a bottle of milk, a box of cereal I probably wouldn’t have purchased had it not been for the $.75 coupon, some dog treats that don’t count toward my $50 a week and, yes, a jar of peanut butter. Still, I left the store only $2.59 in the hole and pretty dam proud of myself. How?

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Money is Money: Coupons!

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Hey, guys! I’m about to go on a camping trip through the Northwest where I will most likely subsist on twigs and berries (and, probably some overpriced coffee and famous maple bacon maple donuts if we’re being honest here), which will certainly keep me under budget this week. But before I go, I wanted to confess something.

I have always operated under the assumption that ‘time is money.’ I’m sure this has something to do with my inherent laziness (except when it comes to garage sales/thrift stores). But this morning I made the ultimate leap over to the ‘money is money’ side of life. Because, you know what? It turns out money is money.

Anyway, while eating a $9 breakfast out (gasp! I know!) I sat down with a few women for a good old-fashioned coupon swap. That’s right. I am officially that lady who clips coupons, and even swaps them—publicly!

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Emily’s Spending, Week 7: Second Week of Traveling FAIL

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If you recall, I managed—somewhat miraculously—to stick to my budget during my first of two weeks in the Northeast. In fact, I was under budget. But I quickly got back into the routine of being a New Yorker (pair that with the fact that I was couch surfing) and not only did I go way over budget, I didn’t even keep very good track of what I spent.

Here’s what I was sober enough to recount to you now:

The week (my “fiscal week” begins on Thursdays) was off to a pretty good start. I didn’t eat breakfast Thursday and lunch was on my editor. Thursday night, the friend I was staying with made the most delicious fish tacos I’ve ever had (recipe to come later, hopefully!). Friday I skipped breakfast yet again (a bad New York habit I thought I’d broken after moving to Kansas City) and had a $6 street meat lunch. Friday night a now-new friend I’d met through Twitter (@emilyspearl) and this blog kindly invited me over to dinner after reading my post concerning my fear of going over budget while in the city, and made two ridiculously delicious recipes she was testing for Shauna James Ahern’s (The Gluten Free Girl’s) upcoming second book. Even Saturday wasn’t so bad; I skipped dinner and went straight for the drinks—which don’t count toward my $50 a week and led to a drama better left for another blog, another day.

Sunday is when it all went to shit. As promised, I visited my friend The Shameless Carnivore who bartends at Brooklyn’s Char No. 4 for brunch. I spent about $40, including tip. I think around $20 of that went to food. Sunday night I spent about $6 on meat for a friend’s BBQ and Monday night I consumed an embarrassing amount of over-priced, over-processed food before, during and after the Wilco show at Coney Island—which I attended with Adam. But my most shameful moment, however, was not ordering a Nathan’s sandwich by the calorie count (Yes, I really said “I’ll have the 1680-calorie chicken sandwich and the 300-calorie fries!”), but on Tuesday morning when I spent a whopping $11-something at Dean & Deluca for candied pecans to go in my Icelandic style yogurt, all to be washed down by a large iced coffee. To all the people who called me some variation of a yuppie asshole on TIME’s Cheapskate blog yesterday, you’re right (but I never claimed not to be).

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