
Sometimes you feel like you can’t win for losin’. You just get to the point where you think you’ve got the finances under control, you figure you can finally cope, and wham! Another annoying little surprise whaps you upside the head.
Just got my first summer paycheck—about $600 net for the first week of teaching. It’s not much, but it’s one heckuva lot better than nothing.
Some time ago I estimated that I’d net about $3600 from the two sections I’m teaching this summer. Six hundred of that would go to help cover the June through August utility bills, which I expected to soar because I made the conscious decision to set the thermostat at a comfortable level now that a tiny bit of income is flowing in over the 115-degree summer. The rest, about three grand, would be folded back into the mid-term survival fund, putting off the date I’ll have to draw down retirement investments by about three months.
Things look a shade better than planned: if the $600 is for one week, as appears to be the case according to the PeopleSoft statement, then the 2½ more paychecks they’ll owe me this summer should net just about $3,000. However, thanks to the new AC unit, the June utility bill did not exceed my regular monthly budget—although it remains to be seen what will happen when the July bill comes in next month. But even one month of not having to pay astronomical power and water bills preserves some of that $600.
So. I’m thinking, wow! What to do with this vast lucre?
Could I (can you imagine?) actually spend it on something I’d like to have or do? I would so much like to take my dear and constant friends, La Maya and La Bethulia, out for a wonderful dinner on the town. But I can barely take myself out to dinner at Taco Bell, much less treat friends to a gourmet feast at the Barrio Cafe. I still need clothes. The Sanitas clogs I bought a year or so ago and wear constantly are about shot—they really need replacing. Six hundred bucks might allow me to do all three of those things!
Well. No.

Harvey’s still not working. That’ll be another $90 for further repairs, bringing the total cost to get him running to about half the cost of a new Hayward pool cleaner.
And then, to frost the cake, the pool system is sucking air from somewhere during its shut-down time. When it comes on after having rested overnight, great bubbles of air belch out of the inlets.
That, my friends, is what we call “not a good sign.” Very possibly…indeed, the operative term is “probably”…there’s a leak in the plumbing somewhere.
Don’t even ask how much that’s going to cost to fix. Just say good-bye to the $600, and then some.
Yes, I do have an emergency fund. As we know, each month we should put a few bucks aside for these little contingencies, and I have the credit union automatically transfer two hundred bucks a month into said fund; anything left at the end of a month also goes into that emergency account. Problem is, the contingencies have been coming hot and heavy, and every one of them has cost a helluva lot more than $200: the dental bills; the car repair; the shingles shot that wasn’t covered by Medigap or Medicare; the doctor’s visit that wasn’t covered by Medigap or Medicare; and on and on. Each cost ran significantly more than the $200 monthly deposit.
This means the emergency fund has steadily been shrinking. There’s only about $1,700 left in there. It may not be enough to cover the cost of pool repairs, if the problem is what I fear it is. That means yet another big bill will have to be paid from mid-term survival savings. Instead of extending the time I can live on the survival fund as summer pay goes into it, that pot may actually shrink because of this month’s adventures. And the extra income earned from working like an animal all summer won’t help.
{moan} Remember that 20-hour day?
Well, I have a strategy, though a half-baked one.
One of the things that’s given to crapping out when I least need yet another unplanned bill (which is just about any time, come to think of it) is Harvey the Hayward Pool Cleaner.
Leslie’s has a perennial “sale” on those things, which is to say that their regular price is about $75 less than you’d pay if you ordered it online. Tax on the retail price would be about $33, leaving one with a small saving if one bought the critter there.
I’m thinking I should buy a new pool cleaner, using survival savings for the purpose (since I’ll have to rob that fund anyway for the upcoming gouges). Then go ahead and get Harvey fixed, too. This would give me two of these gadgets that function.
So, if one of them dies at a moment when I can’t afford a repair bill, it won’t matter. I can attach the other one and let it run until I can afford to get the invalid fixed.
This would give me a little more control over the surprise bills. Not much, of course, but some.
LOL! By that logic, I could control car repair bills by spending 20 grand on a new car and keeping the Dog Chariot as a back-up vehicle. Must hurry out and buy one.
Seriously: Do you have a strategy to deal with unexpected costs when the costs exceed the amount you can afford to set aside in your emergency fund?

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