Possibly the weirdest thing I’ve googled yet…
“testing DNA on a decomposed body”
The things a writer gets to investigate!
Possibly the weirdest thing I’ve googled yet…
“testing DNA on a decomposed body”
The things a writer gets to investigate!
I just read that a Republican candidate for the Senate in Iowa is opposed to any increase to the Federal Minimum Wage – thinking that states should handle the issue. Well… let’s look at the current minimum wage & what it buys in my neck of the woods. Oh – we’ll assume you can get a job at minimum wage – note: restaurant staff in Indiana aren’t paid minimum wage. A waiter in Indiana is paid $2.13/hour plus tips (which are usually shared with other staff.)
Minimum wage – $7.25 an hour – $15,080 year for 1 person working 40 hours a week. Deduct necessary taxes of $1.154 http://fas.org/sgp/crs/misc/R43409.pdf and you are left with $13,926 a year, which comes out to $1160 a month.
Like to eat? How much is that going to cost? http://www.cnpp.usda.gov/sites/default/files/CostofFoodAug2014.pdf
Thrifty plan for males aged 19-50 – $187.70 – low cost plan is $242
Thrifty plan for females aged 19-50 – $166.80 – low cost plan is $210
These figures are the lowest possible on the chart, follow the USDA guidelines for what a body needs, & expect that food will be prepared in the home. In other words – beans & rice & just the basics. This does NOT include toothpaste, toilet paper, shampoo, soap, etc. – just food. (oh – and the IRS figures allowable living expense of $315/mo for food for 1 person – but you won’t get there on minimum wage.)
Need a place to live? http://www.areavibes.com/bloomington-in/cost-of-living/ (Take into account that my town’s cost of living is 87% lower than the national average)
Lowest found listing for 1 bedroom apartment $431(and you have to have transportation of some kind to get anywhere from here – no grocery stores, etc. within walking distance & it’s kind of rough) (also – you have to come up with security deposit and usually 1st & last month’s rent – hope you have some savings!)
average of electric/gas/water for comparable apartment $178 (although that seems mighty low to me)
transportation – if you have a car figure gas costs, maintenance, insurance, parking, etc.
if you don’t have a car payment, maybe $150/month (spreading out costs like oil changes & repairs over the year & this is really low)
annual bus pass is $300 (but buses do not run 24 hours – more like 6 a.m. to midnight) http://bloomingtontransit.com/fares-and-passes/
renter’s insurance – State Farm says less than $1/day – so figure $30/month to be on the safe side. (not necessary – but you could change this to life insurance)
phone – cheapest plan – AT&T for $45 bucks (no frills, period) – It’s probably cheaper to have a phone you can load with minutes
cable/internet – we’re going with $74 http://thebillfold.com/2013/06/how-much-do-you-spend-on-cableinternet-each-month/
I’m up to $1095 here (using the food amount for a male) and haven’t even taken into account Medical Insurance, optical, dental, or anything even remotely like savings. And, yes – I realize that a phone and cable/internet are not necessities. But, take those out and add in clothing, toiletries, cleaning supplies – those are not included in the above grocery costs.
So – let’s take out that $119 for phone & cable internet and add in what the government (IRS) feels are reasonable amounts for housekeeping supplies, apparel, personal care products – $152/month for 1 person.
Medical care? Maybe…
Healthy Indiana Plan http://www.in.gov/fssa/hip/2445.htm (because Gov. Pence chose not to up Medicaid enrollment so the ACA isn’t available to low income Indiana families) – near as I can tell would cost this hypothetical person at least $25 month (it might be more.)
So – we are up to $1128 out of the $1160 a month that this person is bringing in. That means you have $32 a month to cover any deductibles on medical costs, any emergencies (car repairs that haven’t been saved for yet), additional food costs (in case you run out), raises of any of these costs (car insurance, phone, cable, etc.), medicines… you can probably come up with other possible emergency events on your own.
Your monthly disposable income (no phone or TV/internet) is $32 – which can disappear in a heartbeat with any kind of emergency.)
So – you say that a single person can do this? Sure – they can. It’s doable. It’s hard. It’s spartan. But, it can be done.
Now – let me ask you this… would YOU do it? Or are you already doing it?
If you tally up your monthly grocery bill – is it less than $189 month?
Do you have a pet? You wouldn’t if you lived in an apartment – and had to spend money on pet food, vaccinations, spay/neuter, medical emergencies, etc.
What about utilities? Are you willing to turn the thermostat down to 65 or less during a Polar Vortex? Can you do without A/C in the humid Midwest summers?
I’d challenge any member of the Senate or House of Representatives to live in these exact conditions for a year, or even a month. But, like in the song Common People by Pulp they know they have an out – it’s something done on a lark, or on a bet, or to “show” that it can be done – they can always yell “Uncle” and go home to their $174,000 a year job/lifestyle.
But, is this now the American Dream? Just to be able to live in your own place, and have enough food to eat, and medical assistance if you get sick or are hurt, and a bit of relief via maybe a pet, a TV, to be able to go to a movie once in a while – yeah… some dream, eh? What do you think? Are we living in an Oligarchy now? Is that what the United States of America is all about?
(Feel free to check my figures - I added & subtracted a lot! – and note that all links are the most reliable figures I could find.)
Since there were only 4 commenters on the Sal or Chris question – I am happy to be able to send swag to all 4 people! YAY!
Please contact me so I can get that out to you! (I’ve emailed you all. )
Watch this space for more exciting news on Book III!
I’m hard at work on Book III in the XVI Series.
And – yes – all your favorite characters are back! Nina, Dee, Wei, Sal, and Chris – and others – the girls of the Sisterhood, Mike and Derek, Martin & Percy, Miss Maldovar, the Jenkins’ family, etc.
Of course, there will be new characters, too. Some will be good, some will be evil – and some may not be so easily pigeon-holed.
I know some of you have strong feelings about who Nina should be with – Sal or Chris. If you are one of those people, I’d love to know who you champion and why! Please leave a comment with your thoughts!
Next Thursday I’ll randomly pick a commenter and send you a bit of XVI swag.
Back to writing!
Recently I sat down and talked with Michael Glab (correspondent, blogger, author, bookseller, and friend) for WFHB radio’s Big Talk. We discussed writing, the XVI series (and a third book), and maybe mentioned cats. Hungry cats.
Michael (almost daily) sends out the informative, entertaining, and opinionated newsletter, The Electron Pencil, that I love. Be sure to click on the “follow” button on his blog and sign up to receive the Pencil via email.
I never thought it would happen to me. I was a writer. Right? I loved putting words on the page. I loved when they flowed out of my fingertips like I was taking dictation. I loved the thrill of a completed first draft, the digging in of revisions. And then. . .I didn’t.
It’s no secret that the business of publishing can be soul-sucking. Wide-eyed and naive, I was caught off-guard by the downs of the business. I retreated into my cave to lick my wounds and regroup.
Except, regrouping isn’t what happened. Instead, Writing Paralysis set in.
Writing Paralysis is ugly, left untreated it is chronic and eventually fatal. I felt lucky to get my usual morning journaling done. Every document I opened to work on seemed like an exercise in futility. Ideas were examined and tossed aside as worthless, trite, or too complex. Works in progress were deemed unworkable. And even worse, no new ideas bubbled forth from my dried-up creative fountain.
Even my wonderful fans (and I sincerely love you all!) asking about a third book in the XVI series weren’t enough to pull me out of the writing abyss in which I found myself.
But then… some things happened. Some planned and some serendipitous.
The first day of the IUWC, I felt a mental shift. I’ve never been to an academic-type conference–and for me the focus on writing and creativity (as opposed to writing & publishing) was profound. I found myself falling back in love with poetry (as a child I wanted to be a poet) and–most importantly–I fell back in love with Writing.
It may be cliched, but getting outside of my comfort zone and looking at writing from a different angle (perhaps an angle closer to how my child-self saw it) has made all the difference in my world. My dreams have become more bizarre & colorful. I wake in the middle of the night with a phrase or idea stuck in my head that needs to be written down before I can get back to sleep. And, I can’t wait to start writing when I get up in the morning. My characters are now alive – I think about them all the time. (Yay!)
The combination of all these things have rocked my writing self in the best of ways.
I truly believe that if you trust your dreams to the Universe, and then take baby steps in the direction of those dreams, paths will be shown, doors and windows will be flung open, and you’ll find that the journey is the fulfilling of your heart’s desire.
Happy writing! (Yes! Really Happy Writing!)
I was raised by my grandmother. That’s me (the baby), my big sister, & Gram on our front porch.
I learned a lot growing up with someone who survived the Great Depression. Things were not wasted in our house & common sense prevailed when it came to what was needed and what was a luxury. Sure – the occasional luxury was a welcome gift (usually on a birthday or Christmas), but day-to-day meant being practical and using one’s head & what one had on hand.
First off – something was only thrown out if it was ruined beyond repair or reuse. One example: t-shirts and worn out towels were cut up into rags. Larger pieces of fabric might be torn into strips, sewn end-to-end, and rolled into balls to be crocheted or braided into rag rugs. (Some women used old nylons for this same purpose – but who wears nylon stockings anymore! ) Also, Gram was a fabulous seamstress & reworked hand-me-down clothes so that everything got it maximum usage!
Secondly – meals were planned with left-overs in mind. Not just reheating last night’s dinner, but making something new out of it. A beef roast became hash (when I was a meat eater I loved hash!), leftover chicken became Southern chicken hash (a chicken and rice casserole), the ham bone became ham & bean soup (love, love, loved it!), meatloaf was sandwiches the following day, even spaghetti & meatballs (& my Gram, who was Sicilian could make spaghetti sauce to die for!) ended up as a casserole the next day. I love casseroles to this day & find ways to make the old standards with veggies & meat substitutes!
Thirdly – When it came to laundry – Gram was an ace! And – she did not waste water! We had an old wringer washer & double rinse tubs. The clothes agitated in the washer, went through the ringer into rinse # 1, then through the wringer again to rinse #2, then into the laundry basket & out to the line. If it was a rainy day, or too cold in winter, they were hung in the basement.
Fourth – Empty jars were reused for storage, newspapers were saved for paper drives, paper bags from the grocery store were used as trash bags & burned along with the combustible trash in the incinerator. Milk cartons held food waste that was then put in the trash cans for pick up. Empty bottles were returned to the store for refunds. Meat was wrapped by the butcher – not prepackaged. Some jams & jellies came in glass jars that were meant to be juice glasses when they were empty. Not only was my grandmother savvy, but manufacturers were more conscious of what they were giving to the public (at least it seems that way!)
Fifth – We took care of what we had. Shoes were polished every Saturday. Socks were darned. Tears were repaired. Envelopes and other paper scraps were used for lists and notes. String was saved (surely many of you remember string balls?!) Rubber bands were saved. We washed our bikes on a regular basis. The sidewalk was swept every day. Dishes didn’t sit in the drainer. When you were done using something, you’d put it away.
There was no throw-away mentality in our house. If something didn’t have staying power – it wasn’t purchased. Often that meant saving up to buy an item that was a little more expensive, but better quality.
Just writing this shows me that there are some areas I’ve slacked on. . . and ways I want to re-incorporate into my life. It needn’t take another depression for people to start valuing the earth, our resources, and what we already have. A little more awareness & gratitude would go a long way, methinks!
I’m not an advocate of government interference in education. Our children deserve the best from their teachers, not the worst from teachers who are forced to cram little round mind pegs into square holes. Most teachers I am acquainted with are unhappy to the extreme with politicians meddling in what should be a time in a child’s life when they can explore, find their learning style, and be filled with awe & wonder at the world.
Kristen Lamb (an extraordinary woman by any standards!) penned a fabulous blog post today about this very thing. Thank you, Kristen! Please take the time to read it – it even has zombies! (vegan ones, no less!)
What is your take on the current mess of an education system we’re struggling with in the U.S.?