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Money Diary: A University Lecturer on £46,000

Money Diary: A University Lecturer on £46,000

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This week:"I'm in my mid-50s and work as a uni lecturer in the North of England with my two cats. For many years, I was a lawyer working in charities, which was a rewarding career in many respects, just not financially! Ten years ago, when I was really struggling to pay the bills, I started teaching fitness classes at my local gym. This has now become an extensive side-hustle. My current financial goal is to pay off the mortgage on my flat before I turn 60, while still enjoying life and travelling occasionally."
Occupation: Uni lecturer and fitness instructor
Industry: Higher Education
Age: 54
Location: North of England
Salary: £46,000 (Lecturer salary is £43,000, supplemented by part-time fitness instructor income).
Joint income: N/A
Assets: £3,000 instant-access ISA, £60,000 pension, £140,000 flat (mortgaged for £70,000), £1,000 Bitcoin, £6,000 car.
Debt: £70,000 left of my mortgage.
Paycheque Amount: £3,000
Pronouns: She/her
Monthly Expenses
Monthly Housing Costs: £555 mortgage payment, £114 council tax, plus £294 service charge.
Utilities: £222
Number of Housemates: Two cats.
Monthly Loan Payments: None.
Pension: Yes, I pay in £360.
All Other Monthly Expenses: £19 auto-insurance, £20 broadband, £22.64 mobile phone, £125 support to ex-husband, £20.49 life insurance, £29.99 skincare subscription, £17 private dental care, £13 monthly bank account fee, £30 pet insurance.
Did you participate in any form of higher education? If yes, how did you pay for it?
Yes, one BA paid for with a combination of scholarships and income from work. Then, I did an MA paid with student loans, including a loan I took out to do a fellowship abroad. I then did my law qualifications on scholarships.
Growing up, what kind of conversations did you have about money? Did your parent/guardian(s) educate you about finances?
Not many conversations about money. There was a sense that money was tight because we were a large family, but we did not have specific conversations.
What was your first job and why did you get it?
Babysitting for neighbours, so that I could have pocket money. I spent it on outings with friends, as well as albums or singles from The Cure or Siouxie and the Banshees.
Did you worry about money growing up?
We always had a lot of good food and a lovely big house and garden, but it was clear that my parents were anxious about money.
Do you worry about money now?
I worked in charities until my early 50s, so my income has always been relatively low. In addition, I separated from my husband in my late 40s, which meant that I had to sort out my own housing and start again. My husband kindly gave me enough to make a down-payment on a shared-ownership flat, where I now live (and have staircased up to 100% ownership).
At what age did you become financially responsible for yourself and does anyone else cover any aspects of your financial life?
No one is supporting me. I suppose if a catastrophe struck, I could ask my ex-husband or some local close friends to help me out, but thankfully, that hasn't been tested.
No, nothing.
Day One
8 a.m. — It's a marking period at uni, so there are no classes to teach on campus today. After enjoying a lovely lie-in with the cats, I get dressed and go outside for a stroll and get a matcha latte with almond milk, £4.50. I live near a newly renovated park and I treat it like my garden so I steal some wild cherries from a tree (I don't take them all).
9 a.m. — I get back to the flat and start marking. I use a Pomodoro video (music with timed intervals) to help me keep focused.
1 p.m. — Lunch is a pre-prepped salmon salad enjoyed with some TikTok scrolling. I tell myself that the scrolling is research, since I follow some fitness instructors to get some ideas for the class I'll teach tonight. I also indulge in some online shopping and buy vitamin supplements, £16. Then I dive into more marking. Powering through!
5 p.m. — I finish work and walk to the fitness club, where I teach a weights-based class set to music. The walk takes me about 45 minutes through some suburban neighbourhoods. I have taught at this gym since 2021 and I teach a variety of classes with a great range of people. The management there are lovely and allow me to do my own workout in the weight room afterwards. Working with weights has definitely helped with the menopause symptoms.
8 p.m. — I get the bus home because I'm tired, £2. I have a sort of second supper when I get home, watch reruns of Friends on Netflix, then crash.
Total: £22.50
Day Two
8 a.m. — I get an early start because I want to skive off early today. Just for a change of scenery, I decide to try to get some work done in a local cafe, which means of course, buying another matcha. I spend about two hours in the cafe and to my surprise, get a fair amount of work done. On my way home I get some top-up groceries, £13.50.
12 p.m. — Marking the same coursework over and over can make you feel like you're in a time loop. I'm too lazy to go outside again, so I play with the cats and put some laundry on. Being too lazy to go outside means there's no possibility of spending any more money and I manage a passable lunch of leftover pasta.
2 p.m. — I am mulling over getting an extra qualification as a yoga teacher, so I am looking at a course being offered in my area. It's expensive, over £900, but would it pay for itself over time? I decide to keep it under consideration for a while.
4 p.m. — I have an afternoon full of meetings, starting with dissertation supervision sessions, and finishing with a meeting about a new assessment I've designed. I then finish work at 4 p.m. so that I can walk to a yoga class. The walk is about an hour, including a shortcut through a park, so it's a lovely way to get some fresh air after a long day cooped up inside.
6 p.m. — The class is harder than expected, literally everyone else in the class can do headstands! I hold my own (but use the wall for headstands). I get the bus home afterwards. The yoga class is £10 and the bus £2.
Total: £25.50
Day Three
7 a.m. — I need to teach on campus today, so I get the train into the city centre. My favourite thing about my flat is that I can see the railway station from my kitchen window and it's a very easy stroll. I don't have to teach until 9 a.m., but I get the early train to avoid the crowds, £8.60. It's nice to get onto campus and see everyone, and they provide free tea and coffee which encourages socialising in the break room.
12 p.m — I don't get a whole lot of time for lunch today because I'm meeting with a student, however, I do treat myself to another matcha, £4.50. It adds some glamour to my home-made sandwich.
2 p.m — An afternoon of teaching workshops and seminars. I teach a variety of levels: undergrads and post-grads, with some challenging material. I've taught these modules a few times now, but every group will have new insights and ask me new questions. It is great to see how enthusiastic students can be, particularly since most students have to work quite a lot of hours in order to fund their studies nowadays. I stay after the last workshop to answer some questions. When I get back to my desk I've got a great plan to mark a few courseworks, but I decide I'm out of steam and I close my laptop instead.
7 p.m — After getting home, I do an online Pilates workout and then go for a walk. The walk takes me by the local Tesco, where I top up my grocery shop with some salmon and vegetables, £12.
Total: £25.10
Day Four
6:45 a.m. — I am covering for someone at the gym this morning, so I get there for 6:45 a.m. and teach two classes. On these work-at-home days, I like to cover classes when I can. I am absolutely not an exercise-in-the-morning person, but I power through and end up having a lot of fun. Teaching at the gym does not feel like work. It's like working out with friends, but I get to choose the music. Afterwards, I reward myself with a matcha and then sit in the sun until it's time to start marking again, £4.50.
12 p.m. — Another day working at home, marking and having meetings. Just before lunch, I power through quite a lot of marking and I decide to reward myself. I buy a second-hand skirt on eBay for £11. Thankfully, the afternoon has a variety of student supervision meetings and staff meetings, so I get a mental break from marking. The cats muscle in on one of my supervision meetings, strutting back and forth in front of the camera to the delight of my students.
7 p.m. — I go back to the gym to teach an evening class. I drive this time, stopping to top up petrol and fill my tyres with air, £15. When I get home, I remember that I'm meant to travel to another city tomorrow for work, so I get organised and buy a train ticket online using my work's travel booking system, expensed.
Total: £30.50
Day Five
6 a.m. — I travel to another city to teach today, about 90 minutes by train. It's an early start; my first lecture starts at 9:30 a.m. but I get the earliest train at 6:15 a.m. The tech in our satellite campus can be unpredictable and I like to get there early to iron out any issues. Thankfully, the trains are running on time. I'm armed with good podcasts and I get a matcha latte on the way, £4.50. I get to campus very early and have time to catch up with some colleagues before the students arrive.
12 p.m. — A good friend of mine lives in this city, so we take advantage of the opportunity to meet up for lunch. She kindly meets me near campus and we go to a sushi place which feels very posh. She is retired and the busiest person I know. I grab another coffee on the way back to campus because I can feel myself flagging. The total for both comes to £16.
5 p.m. — After teaching seminars throughout the afternoon, I speed-walk to the rail station and get the train home. The station is absolutely heaving. There's some kind of event going on, but I manage to catch the express train and I even find a seat. It's payday and I do some online banking, putting a £300 overpayment into my mortgage. Once home, I have an early night (for some reason, the travelling always tires me out).
Day Six
10 a.m. — Saturday after payday, so I'm feeling rich. I start the day with an online Pilates workout, then head to the spa for a gel pedicure and brow lamination, totalling £70. I also get some sandals at a charity shop for £3.99. I stop briefly in the local art gallery, where there are landscape paintings of my neighbourhood from the 1950s. In some of the paintings, I can pick out my block of flats. I marvel at how much the area has developed since then: there used to be so many trees and sandy banks! I realise I have lived here for five years already and (hopefully) will never move house again, so one day I will be looking back on 2025 as the olden days.
12 p.m. — I get a takeaway falafel sandwich on the way home because I can't face the boring salad in the fridge, £9. I spend the afternoon cleaning the flat and changing the cat litter, while binge-listening to Dubai Bling. Two indoor cats means a lot of cleaning. I wonder if I need to get them some more scratching posts because they're shredding the dining room table. I then spend an hour or so planning fitness classes for next week. I try to incorporate some new moves and music every week.
6:00 p.m. — I head out to Tesco's for the weekly big shop. It's high this week because I'm stocking up on laundry things and cat litter. Possibly the least glamorous Saturday night activity but the marking period is always like this, £82.
Total: £164.99
Day Seven
8:30 a.m. — I teach my regular Sunday-morning classes at the gym, two in a row. We get a pretty good-sized crowd on the weekend and the mood is very relaxed and social compared to the rushed weeknights. I get in a mini-workout afterwards and cheekily use the fitness club's steam room and jacuzzi. The jacuzzi might have been a mistake because by the time I drag myself out of it and get dressed, I just want to go back to bed. I walk home the long way, through a park. I wasn't planning to buy anything but when I see a coffee van, I decide it would be rude to just walk by. I stop for a latte and some sunbathing before heading home, £4.50.
12 p.m. — The marking period is so busy that some marking needs to happen on a Sunday afternoon. I tell myself that getting through some coursework now will take a bit of pressure off the coming week. I put some music on and keep myself focused for as long as possible, finally breaking down late afternoon for a nap. I dream about marking coursework, but in the dream, each coursework is different and some of them just contain cryptic diagrams instead of words. I think I need a holiday.
6 p.m. — I head out for a walk and then catch a film: a studio recording of Macbeth, £9. I realise it's been nearly 40 years since I read the play. I remember being confused about the plot in school, thinking that it was Lady Macbeth who did all the killing. Watching it again, I can see where I got that idea. The film is terrific: fast-paced and spooky. When I get home, I find the play online to read again.
Total: £13.50
The Breakdown
Conclusion
"When I separated from my husband and moved to my flat over five years ago, it was, of course, a big change. I kept hold of the idea that somehow things would work out okay. Taking up teaching at the gym was a good decision: it's kept me active and it's given me connections and friends in this new community. I am working quite a lot lately, but it's with the goal of paying off my mortgage by the time I'm 60. This does not leave a whole lot of time for socialising, which is especially apparent when I look back over this past week! I might need to think a bit more about work-life balance and maintaining relationships. Overall, however, things have worked out okay so far, touch wood."
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I really picked a bad time to start this meal plan, but what can you do? 7:40 p.m. — To do list… Not going great. Hockey game is going even worse. B. is falling asleep on the couch, and I am doing an adult paint-by-numbers of a llama on a settee. It's a nice night. 9:45 p.m. — I forgot that our sheets are in the washing machine. Sonofa….. Put 'em in the dryer, put some murder shows on and try to stay awake. This calls for more Claws. 12:45 a.m. — Sleep. Finally. Daily Total: $0 Day Five: Sunday 9:30 a.m. — B. has been up for hours, which is not surprising considering he passed out at 8 p.m.! He makes me a cup of coffee, and we make a plan for a productive day today. We have some vacation shopping and home improvement shopping to do. S'gonna be expensive. 12 p.m. — Off to the mall. B. finds his stuff right away — two pairs of jeans and some new shoes. I need bras and basics which… I probably shouldn't have come to the mall for but whatever, we're spending time together. We buy B.'s stuff then stop at a restaurant for happy hour before moving on to my stuff. B. pays for happy hour. I'm really not a mall person, or a shopping person, or a public places person. I have anxiety. B. goes to have a smoke, and I go into Aritzia, which is a mistake. So. Many. People. For such basic clothing! I try some stuff on and am leaving empty handed when B. texts me that he's back inside the mall. I really just need bras, so we go to Victoria's Secret (I know, I know, sue me) and two bras set me back $104.52. They are so very needed though. B. pays for a cup of Auntie Annie's pretzel bites with cheese. Are you even allowed to go to the mall without getting Auntie Annie's? $104.52 4:30 p.m. — We're over it. No house shopping today; we head back home, stopping at the grocery store on the way. B. gets beer, and I get a bunch of fruit for the snack part of my new meal plan: blueberries, raspberries, strawberries, pineapple and four pink lady apples — we splurgin' ($26.57). Once we get home, I shuffle some laundry from the washer to the dryer and get to folding. We're going to need to be tidier if we're going to have a roommate and laundry is where all of our motivation goes to die. $26.57 5 p.m. — B. shockingly joins me in the laundry folding, and bringing a White Claw for me with him. How sweet. We hit the sack early, around 9:30 p.m. 10 p.m. — Jolted awake by our boiler making a noise. A really, really, really loud noise. And it's right outside of our bedroom. Ugh, I put in a service request on my phone before we knock out, fitfully. Why am I paying for a service call when I have a contract? I'm too tired to be annoyed. $35 Daily Total: $166.09 Day Six: Monday 6 a.m. — Back to work and we're so tired! I go back to sleep while B. showers, groggily get myself up and ready to start this little meal plan week(s). I eat an apple on the drive to work. So sleepy. Tariffs. What even is this world? Breakfast is a sausage and egg sweet potato quiche with spinach, zucchini and what this person is calling pico de gallo (I disagree with this categorization but it's delicious so some hot sauce will do the trick!). I have a standing Monday meeting at 9 a.m., which, honestly, seems like a trap, but it was set before I started working here and I have no say in it. I inhale my breakfast while keeping the Zoom room on mute and cameras off, so people aren't watching me eat. The old timers always log in 10-15 minutes before the meeting, just to chat, and I simply cannot. 12 p.m. — Work, work, work, lunch. Meal prep lunch is chicken over cauliflower rice with garlic green beans, fresh tomato, basil and keto balsamic drizzle. I've never really done cauliflower rice but I do eat a lot of cauliflower, so I'm not against it. Some carbs would be lovely. Some tea and an apple for a snack. 4:10 p.m. — I'm sneaking out early again so I can go to the gym. I try to come in early when I do this, but no one is really watching so I make up for it when I can. I do an F45 HIIT class on Mondays, Wednesdays, and some Fridays that I pay for monthly. The problem is that I work far away from home, and I don't want to sit in gross sweaty clothes on a long drive, so I joined one near my house and now I have to time my drive exactly right to be able to make it with enough time to pee and fill my water before class. 7 p.m. — Class was great! Met a couple of people, which is half the reason I joined the class, and now I'm home showered and ready for my meal prep dinner. Garden meatballs and sweet potatoes… It smells awful. These are ground turkey apparently, which, intellectually, I know tastes better than it smells (usually) but ugh, this is off putting. I load it up with seasonings and it's fine to eat, but gah. No microwave tomorrow! 8 p.m. — B. is home from work and fixing the boiler. I do love that he's so handy and friendly. He got to know the service guy that came to do our yearly service and who told him to cancel the service call (we'll get the $35 back) because we have everything that we need to fix it ourselves better than the oil company can. Apparently, NYS regulations prevent the oil company from using certain types of tools to blow clogs from our lines, which means we're blowing them out every few weeks, and in the meantime, it sounds like our house is going to explode. The more you know. (Note to non-New Yorkers: Our heat runs on home heating oil, which is stored in a 250-gallon tank behind our house and has to be serviced and maintained yearly. I did not know heating oil was a thing when I moved here 17 years ago.) Daily Total: $0 Day Seven: Tuesday 6:30 a.m. — I'm awake and surprised by how little I want to eat. Normally I always want to eat… Like… Always. Eating is my thing. I guess this plan is doing what it's supposed to do. I make some tea while B. is in the shower and get my clothes and meals together. It's still going to take me 45 minutes to get to work but the feeling of not having to rush and being early is so nice. 8:15 a.m. — Early to work, so decide to veg out a little in my car. I like to listen to a Spotify playlist called the Daily Drive, which is a compilation of a few podcasts and music that I listen to regularly. What was once a nice way to stay informed is now a nice way to panic and question all of my life choices as we descend into some sort of dystopian who knows what. I just keep reminding myself that I don't have kids and if the world burns, I will not be leaving any legacy behind to deal with the fallout. 1 p.m. — I'm taking over the position of someone who is retiring and today is exactly two weeks until he leaves. Then I will go on vacation for a week. Everyone is shuffling things around and I don't think anyone really knows what he does. Why they decided to do this now is a question that will never have an answer, but little do they know, I have plans to turn this whole thing on its head as soon as possible once I get back. In the best possible way of course, I am very organized, and this company is…. Well… Not. That will change as soon as I'm not under the thumb of someone who thinks you can't make a PDF searchable. 4:30 p.m. — Heading home and the drive home is for podcasts and audiobooks. Today I'm listening to Redhanded. For some reason I'm really into British humor and writing these days, but I've been listening to Redhanded for years and they're a reliable go to. Plus, my other favorite podcast is currently covering botched midwifery care at a birthing center in Texas, and I just can't handle the sadness today. I get home so unusually early that I catch the man delivering my meal prep for the next two days and don't even finish my podcast. It's soo nice out! I quickly change into running clothes and get outside for a quick four-mile run before B. gets home. He doesn't really eat at home, so the meal prep works out well for both of us and hey, very little waste! 6 p.m. — B. sends the money for our joint bills today and I login to make sure the ones that are not on autopay are scheduled to go through. Today I'll pay most of our joint expenses and put something into savings. I put $500 per paycheck into an account that is easily accessible and then whatever is left at the end of the two weeks goes into my not-so-easily accessible savings account. This week that means $500 to savings, $250 for my car, $127.15 for internet, and $3,846.88 to our mortgage (homeowners, flood insurance, and taxes included). The only thing left to pay is $500 to our HELOC which I will pay next week, so I have some cash in my account until I get paid again. My spreadsheet says I'm currently $501.75 in the hole, so next week I won't put anything towards savings and will pay off my points card instead. 8:30 p.m. — I'm going old school and watching a little Wives with Knives on Hulu. I cannot complain about stabby ladies: Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do. B. is watching boat videos on his phone; we've been gifted a new (to us) boat (hence the reason we have two boats) and have no idea how to drive with both engines so he's in charge of that. I'm doing some more llama painting. I think having pretty art hanging in my new office will make me less furious at the level of disorganization that I am set to inherit. While I paint, we chat about what we're going to do this weekend. It's our 19-year dating anniversary on Saturday. Who would have ever thought…. Daily Total: $0 The Breakdown Conclusion 'I'm not entirely surprised that I spend most of my extra money on food and going out. 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Money Diary: An Emergency Services Trainer On £38,719
Money Diary: An Emergency Services Trainer On £38,719

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Money Diary: An Emergency Services Trainer On £38,719

Welcome to Money Diaries where we are tackling the ever-present taboo that is money. We're asking real people how they spend their hard-earned money during a seven-day period — and we're tracking every last penny. This week: "I'm a 27-year-old (or 28 by the end of this diary!) living in the South East of England with my partner B. When I wrote my Money Diary two years ago, I was about to move out of a house share and live with B for the first time. We've now been living together for over two years and I can't remember what it was like before we saw each other every day! I've been working in the emergency services since I graduated six years ago and have held a couple of different roles. I started a secondment at the beginning of the year and it's taken me a couple of months to find my feet. I'm a process trainer, so I deliver training to new starters to get them ready for their roles in the service. I love how social training is as I'm in the classroom most days and I tend to be with the same students for several weeks, but it can also be draining as I got very comfortable working from home. I'm lucky that B has always been interested in finances, so I've learnt a lot from him and my own research and I'm working to get myself into a position where I feel confident managing my money. I spent most of my early 20s not really checking my bank account and hoping for the best and then spent a while tracking all of my spending on a spreadsheet and feeling guilty about any 'unnecessary' purchases. I'm trying to find a happy medium where I'm aware of where my paycheque is going, but am also prioritising seeing friends and planning things to look forward to." Occupation: Trainer Industry: Emergency Services Age: 27 Location: South East England Salary: £38,719 Paycheque Amount: This varies a little bit depending on mileage claims, but last month this was £2,284. Number of housemates: One, my partner B. Pronouns: She/her Monthly Expenses Housing costs: I transfer B £500 a month as my contribution to our housing costs. B owned the flat before I moved in, so we looked at the numbers and agreed this was a fair amount towards the mortgage and bills. B earns more than me (around £48,000 plus income from a second job) and the mortgage is in his name, so he does contribute more than I do. I'm conscious that this is a fortunate position to be in, as lower living costs allow me to save a lot more than I was able to before we lived together. We'll hopefully buy somewhere together in the future, which will likely raise these costs by quite a bit. Loan payments: My student loan comes straight out of my paycheque — at the moment, this is £88 for my postgraduate loan and £76 for my undergraduate loan. Pension? I pay in 6.5% (usually around £200) and my employer contributes 18.5% — one of the few perks of the public sector. Savings?: Around £32,000 split between a LISA, Stocks & Shares ISA and easy access savings accounts. A majority of this is in my LISA to make the most of the government bonus, but I've been building up an accessible emergency fund to make sure that I could support myself for a few months if I weren't able to work for whatever reason. Utilities: These are included in the amount that I transfer B above. I also transfer £250 into our joint account to cover food shopping and miscellaneous bits for the flat. All other monthly payments: £25.38 dental insurance, £6 SIM only plan with Smarty, £400 annual gym membership, £40 for a wellness membership at a local centre, which gets me one session in a flotation tank each month (100% worth it). Subscriptions: £12.99 Netflix, £11.99 Spotify, £3 for Disney+. Did you participate in any form of higher education? If yes, how did you pay for it? I did an undergraduate degree and then a one-year master's degree straight after. I was the first person in my family to go to university, so the student finance system was a mystery to me when I was 18 (and still is really). I took out maintenance loans, worked during the summer holidays and did student tours during the week for extra money (or, more often, the promise of free food). My mum would stock me up with shampoo and washing-up liquid at the beginning of every term, but apart from that, I learnt to budget pretty quickly. Growing up, what kind of conversations did you have about money? I was very lucky to grow up without money being a memorable topic of conversation. My parents were self-employed and ran their own business, and we always had everything that we needed and went abroad on holiday every summer. I knew when I was younger that my dad wasn't great with money and was always taking up expensive hobbies, but it wasn't until my parents divorced a few years ago that we discovered that he was in quite a bit of debt. Money was, I understand now, a big source of tension in their relationship, so it's really important to me that my partner and I talk openly about our finances as a couple. If you have, when did you move out of your parents/guardians house? I moved out in 2015 when I went to university and moved into student accommodation. I stayed at home during the university holidays and I moved home for four months during the first lockdown when my housemates all went home to their families and I was able to work remotely. At what age did you become financially responsible for yourself? Does anyone else cover any aspects of your financial life? I became responsible for all my day-to-day spending when I moved out at 18. My parents would occasionally transfer me £50 towards the end of term, which was always much appreciated. They continued to pay for my phone contract and my car insurance when I had my first job and was earning £20k and spending over half of that on rent (eek). I consider myself to be financially independent now, but appreciate that my partner earning more than I do means that we don't split our housing expenses 50:50. I struggle with feeling like I'm relying on other people in general, so financial independence is something that is really important to me. What was your first job and why did you get it? My first job was teaching toddlers how to dance, which I started doing when I turned 14. If I remember rightly, I got paid £20 cash in a little brown envelope every Saturday, which worked out at £4 an hour. My mum showed me how to pay the cash into my bank account, so some of it was saved and some of it was used to buy sparkly things from Claire's Accessories. Do you worry about money now? I still worry about money, but not half as much as I used to. I know that I'm fortunate to be in a relatively stable financial situation and I've really prioritised saving over the last few years. I'm an anxious person in general, but having an emergency fund and knowing that I could cover my expenses for a couple of months if I lost my income really helps. I do worry about trying to buy a house in our area, as everything feels so expensive, and also about big long-term things like what will be happening by the time I'm at retirement age. Do you or have you ever received passive or inherited income? I received about £1,500 when my grandad passed away when I was a teenager, which I used to pay for driving lessons when I turned 17. My mum very kindly gave my sister and I £5,000 when she sold her business earlier this year. This was completely unexpected and caused a bit of an argument at the time because I want to make sure that she's financially secure now that she's semi-retired. I put £4,000 of it straight into my LISA and the rest went between my savings and some bookings for a big trip that we're taking for B's 30 th later this year. Day One 2:30 a.m. — A (thankfully) very irregular alarm for me! I do occasional night shifts at a charity I volunteer with and tonight is the night (or is this morning the morning?). I slept at the centre last night so I inhale a coffee, change into linen trousers and a jumper, aka daytime pyjamas, and start. 4:45 a.m. — A sort-of breakfast of a protein bar, a cup of tea and a bag of Maltesers that my shift mate left on my desk. I met a friend at the pub last night, so transfer her for my pizza before I forget later, £11. 7:30 a.m. — Done! I hand over to the next shift and eat half an almond croissant from the kitchen for breakfast 2.0. 8 a.m. — Swing by Tesco on the way home to pick up our click & collect food shop (paid for from the joint account last week). I try and do a meal plan to avoid any food waste, so this is a bunch of our usuals: bananas, green veggies, tofu, eggs, vegan bacon and dark chocolate biscuits. Also pick up my prescription from the in-store pharmacy, £9.90. 11 a.m. — Manage an extra hour's sleep on the sofa before B makes me a decaf coffee and we get started on lunch. The sun is shining and the French doors are open, so the only option is Caesar salads and a crispy Diet Coke. 1 p.m. — Wander into town to make the most of the sunshine. Find two more spice jars from a set I'm collecting in the charity shop, £5.98. We grab gelato for the walk back and I go for an elite combination of pistachio and Kinder Bueno, £4.50 for my half. 3 p.m. — Pop into the pub on the way home and run into B's colleague who kindly buys a round. The local Morris dancers are dancing in the car park (incredibly English) and I am alarmingly out of breath when they get everyone involved. Stay and chat for a while and watch some more dancing, but the early alarm is starting to catch up with me so I convince B to head home. 5:30 p.m. — B's brother comes over when we get back and brings us cheese scones and chutney — would highly recommend befriending a trainee chef because this is the second time he's dropped food around this week. 7 p.m. — We make vegan smash burgers and I play Stardew Valley until I admit defeat and crawl into bed at 10 p.m. Total: £31.38 Day Two 7 a.m. — A bold alarm for a Sunday but I'm going into London to see my friend C. We met nine years ago and lived together for years until she moved (rude) so we try and see each other every couple of weeks. Buy my train ticket while I make a coffee, £23.95 for a return. 8:45 a.m. — Scoff two cheese scones and say goodbye to B before driving to the station, £4.40 for parking when I get there. 10 a.m. — Read my book on the train and jump on the Tube (TfL charge will come out tomorrow). I get very reflective on trains — I struggled with terrible anxiety for years and had months of exposure therapy before I could get on a train to London on my own. Being on the Tube used to be unthinkable, so being able to hop on and off now with minimal stress is still wild to me. 10:30 a.m. — I'm running early, so get a blueberry matcha and read another chapter in the sun, £3.90. 11 a.m. — C arrives so give her a big squeeze before going for brunch. Have an iced americano and pancakes with almond butter, S pays because I booked our class this afternoon. 12 p.m. — Class time! We go to a jewellery workshop and make beaded necklaces, which is SO fun and therapeutic. I paid when I booked a couple of weeks ago. 4:30 p.m. — Have a quick wander around the shops and pick up a bag I've had my eye on for a while, £24.80. 6:30 p.m. — Hug C goodbye and travel home. The journey goes quickly because my sister R calls for a chat, which lasts until I get back to the car. 8 p.m. — B has started on dinner so we finish making nduja pasta and I collapse on the sofa in front of Drive to Survive. I have never watched the F1 but for some reason I find the series really addictive? 10 p.m. — Got stuck in an Instagram reel wormhole but drag myself upstairs to do my skincare. I'm quite non-committal with my routine, but the Clinique Moisture Surge Auto-Replenishing Hydrator is the only thing that I'm evangelical about and I will enter a period of mourning if it ever gets discontinued. 10:15 p.m. — Bedtime. Total: £57.05 Day Three 5:50 a.m. — I am awake before my alarm for once, so I jump straight into the shower before I nod off again. Notice that the TfL charge has come out for yesterday, £5.60. 6:30 a.m. — B and I tag team the morning routine: we unload the dishwasher, throw together sandwiches and snacks for lunch, then make breakfast and coffee. B bought me a coffee grinder for Christmas a few years ago and I have unfortunately become a princess about having freshly ground coffee and steaming my milk with our machine. 7:30 a.m. — Breakfast eaten, bags packed and a sensible work outfit involving a cat T-shirt is on. Leave for work a bit earlier than usual because I've got a new course starting today so need to set up the classroom. 7:45 a.m. — Made myself a matcha for the journey but forgot that the cup doesn't fit in the cup holders in my car… cue a very cautious drive with the matcha seat-belted into the passenger seat. 8:15 a.m. — Arrive at work and get everything set up before the students arrive. Drink my matcha (she made it!) while we run through all their admin. I mainly train people who are new to the organisation, so there's always a lot of admin to do. 1 p.m. — Eat a BLT and finish writing up some notes, then drag myself out for a very sunny walk. 1:45 p.m. — I have 1-2-1 meetings with the new students and everything is running ahead of schedule so I sneak out at 4:30 p.m. to avoid the worst of the traffic. 5:40 p.m. — B is heading out to a meeting for his other job so we have a very early dinner of prawn stir fry before he shoots off. I didn't get to do my usual Sunday reset yesterday so I set a timer for an hour and clean up the flat (I am weirdly motivated by timers?). 7:30 p.m. — My mum FaceTimes so we have a catch-up while she's cooking dinner. I love where we live, but I do miss my family a lot (they live about four hours away) so I chat to them whenever I can. 8:30 p.m. — Catch up on some YouTube and snack on apple slices and peanut butter. 9:30 p.m. — No sign of B so I turn all of the lights off and fall asleep diagonally across the bed as a treat. Total: £5.60 Day Four 5:30 a.m. — We really need to get some better curtains because the sun is up and now so am I. I fall asleep with an eye mask on but seem to mysteriously remove it during the night as it's always on the floor in the morning. 6:45 a.m. — Eat some toast, make a strong coffee and sneak in 10 minutes of my book before getting ready. Leave the house in trainers, remember that my boss is in today, run back upstairs and change into loafers (boo). 8:30 a.m. — Forget to pause my music when I arrive at the security barrier, so the car park is treated to an unintentional blast of Pitbull (don't judge, I have to gather the energy to herd a classroom of students somehow). 11 a.m. — I haven't taught these lessons in a while and I forgot how wordy they are. Make up for it by getting the rainbow whiteboard pens out and relying on stick figures to explain some very dry bits of legislation. 12:45 a.m. — Drive to the supermarket to pick up some bits we've run out of — bleach, dishwasher salts and grapes (plus some chocolate for the afternoon), £2.59 for my half. 4:30 p.m. — Afternoon is done, a mixture of procrastinating, replying to emails and doing some research for a new lesson I'm covering next week. 5:30 p.m. — Arrive at the gym for a spin class. It is HOT and the sprint tracks feel like a personal attack, but I feel a lot better afterwards, having sat still all day. 7 p.m. — Home for a speedy dinner of fried rice because I am starving and getting irritable. Make some wraps for lunches tomorrow while we're in the kitchen and fold some laundry. Eat said fried rice and fall asleep 10 minutes into the documentary B put on despite insisting that I'm not tired (my signature move). 10 p.m. — Brush my teeth, floss (because I'm a teacher's pet and want to impress my dentist) and take off my makeup before starting sleep round two: bed edition. Total: £2.59 Day Five 6:15 p.m. — Spend a good 10 minutes staring at the ceiling trying to find the will to get up before eventually admitting defeat and resorting to a blast of cold water in the shower. 7:30 a.m. — Coffee, banana on toast and away we go. 8:20 a.m. — Stop by Starbucks for a mid-week treat. I downloaded the TopCashback extension a while ago and converted my cash back into a Starbucks gift card, so girl maths means coffees here are free. Even better because I discovered I have enough loyalty points for a free iced americano anyway. 8:40 a.m. — Arrive at work and set up my desk. I'm teaching this afternoon so crack on with some work for a qualification I'm taking (which work are kindly paying for). This set of students are great at asking wacky hypothetical questions, so have a few breaks to find some answers for them. 10:30 a.m. — It's only after I finish the coffee that I turn the cup around and realise that there are four shots of espresso in a large. Pros: I've had a very productive morning. Cons: I feel like I'm levitating. 12:30 a.m. — Call my dad on my lunch break. He's been struggling with his health for a while and was admitted into hospital again this week. We chat before he goes into surgery and I make an excuse about needing the photocopier so I can have a little overwhelmed cry before setting up for the lesson. 4:30 p.m. — Lessons are done, so tidy up the classroom and fix a couple of issues with the computers. 5 p.m. — I'm doing another volunteering shift this evening and was planning to go home beforehand, but the traffic is bad so I might as well hang around. Open the Too Good to Go app and spot a surprise bag for the Starbucks from earlier, £2.99. Pick that up and grab some dinner bits from the supermarket. Pay part of the balance points on my Nectar card so the total is £2.79. 6:15 p.m. — Read my book while eating some salad and a bread roll. I love chatting with the other volunteers, but if I'm coming from work I need some solo time to recharge before signing in. 6:45 p.m. — Let's go girls. 9 p.m. — Make a cup of tea and eat a cake pop from the surprise bag. We've got a new volunteer in today so check in with them and show them one of the most important tasks: restocking the biscuit jars. 10:45 p.m. — Done! Handover to the next shift, listen to an old episode of My Dad Wrote a Porno in the car to decompress and catch up with B when I get in. 11:40 p.m. — Will definitely regret this bedtime, but I have a rare day of working from home tomorrow, so I can postpone the alarm for a while. Day Six 7 a.m. — Make an iced matcha and some toast and reply to some messages. I find social media quite overwhelming and find group chats hard to keep up with, so I have times like this where I reply to everything all at once. My lovely friends are very patient and are used to me reappearing every couple of days. 7:40 a.m. — Start work now so I can log off an hour earlier as we're going out later. Sit on the sofa with a crime documentary in the background and write up some more work for my qualification. 10:50 a.m. — Quick break for a coffee and a muffin from the bag yesterday. Listen to a voicenote from my friend C and send her a podcast about the last couple of days for her to listen to in the car later. 1:40 p.m. — Finally making some progress with writing! Take advantage of being at home and put a wash on while I cook some orzo and throw in the leftover vegetables lurking in the fridge. Read through my lesson notes for tomorrow while I eat. 4 p.m. — Have a quick shower and get ready to meet some friends for an early birthday dinner. 5:15 p.m. — Meet B in town to catch the bus, £6 for a return. 6:45 p.m. — Arrive at the restaurant and see my lovely friends/old housemates. I have an Aperol spritz and a pizza and we do some planning for a weekend away that we have booked next month. Someone kindly pays the bill to avoid any mental maths and I'll transfer her later, my portion was about £26 after tip. 9 p.m. — Say our goodbyes and catch the bus home. I'm tucked up in bed and asleep within 15 minutes of us getting back: the dream. Total: £32 Day Seven 6:20 a.m. — It's my birthday! I'm not really a birthday person and I hate any fuss, but I open some lovely cards while B makes us both a coffee. 7:45 a.m. — I thought I'd booked a day of annual leave, but realised a few weeks ago that I was scheduled onto a course, so I must have done it in my head. I have a week of annual leave coming up and I'm going on holiday with my sister R, so I'm treating that as a belated birthday celebration instead. 9 a.m. — I'm teaching the morning lessons today, so I battle with my arch nemesis (the wonky projector) and play my favourite game: where have I left my PowerPoint clicker? 12:45 p.m. — Pop out to get myself some lunch, a birthday treat of a sushi roll, some strawberries and a bar of Dairy Milk, £9.90. 2 p.m. — Do some role-play with the students which they hate, but I see it as an opportunity to refine my acting skills by being as difficult with them as possible. They've been learning about dealing with aggressive members of the public, so I spend a while shouting at them (in a professional and constructive way, obviously) before sending them home for the weekend. 4 p.m. — We have an early finish on a Friday, so I pick B up on my way home. I have a Waitrose voucher, so we grab a couple of curries and some vegan chicken samosas for dinner. We also pick up some fun bits for the weekend: my favourite olives, a sourdough baguette and some dolmades for a tapas dinner tomorrow. The total comes to £43.76, but we have £50 on the gift card so nothing out of the joint account. 5:30 p.m. — Open some more cards, put some lovely flowers that arrived in some water and unwrap some Lego from B. B makes me an Aperol spritz and we pop the curries in the oven. 7 p.m. — I am now 80% curry and don't plan on getting up any time soon. I scroll through ASOS and put a few things in my basket, but decide against it when I see the total. I try and buy second-hand where I can, but I've not been having much luck with Vinted recently. 8:30 p.m. — We sit and build some Lego together. There are over 1,000 pieces with this one so we'll be chipping through it in the evenings for the foreseeable. One of my friends gave me some of my favourite cookies at dinner last night so I snack on one with another Aperol even though I'm still stuffed from earlier. 9:30 p.m. — Fall asleep under a blanket on the sofa, which tbh is my ideal way of celebrating after a busy week. The Breakdown Conclusion "I'd say this was a pretty average week in terms of spending. I'm not surprised that food and drink are the largest category, as this is how I tend to socialise and I'm a bit of a coffee and sweet treat fiend at work. I usually only go out for dinner once or twice a month, but I ate out twice this week around my birthday, which I wouldn't do normally. This week didn't include a food shop though, so that probably evens things out. We try and spend around £60 a week on our food shop (so £30 each), so about the same cost as the dinner out (which is probably why we don't eat out that often!). 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A Week In Wisconsin On A $63,653 Salary
A Week In Wisconsin On A $63,653 Salary

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A Week In Wisconsin On A $63,653 Salary

Welcome to Money Diaries where we are tackling the ever-present taboo that is money. We're asking real people how they spend their hard-earned money during a seven-day period — and we're tracking every last dollar. Today: a teacher who makes $63,653 per year and who spends some of her money this week on a mommy belly binder for her friend's baby shower. Occupation: Teacher Industry: Education Age: 29 Location: Wisconsin Salary: $63,653 Assets: HYSA: $16,000; I bonds: $10,600; HRA: $4,080; Roth IRA: $38,000; WRS pension value: $45,000 (this includes employer match since I am now vested). Debt: $0 Paycheck Amount (2x/month; September-June): $2,200 Pronouns: She/her Monthly Expenses Housing Costs: $1,250 — I rent apartment on my own. Loan Payments: $0 Utilities: $75 for gas and electric. Internet: $58 Gym: $65.75 (paid for a year in full at $789 to save $5 a month). Hulu + Disney+: $3.15 (signed up for Black Friday deal). Spotify: $8.25 (I purchase the $99 yearly gift card to lower the price). Phone: $22.05 (purchased year long plan with Mint for $264.65). Car Insurance: $55 (paid every six months at $328). Gas: $150 Pet Rent: $30 (September to June only). Roth IRA: $200 WRS: I'm required to pay 6.5% of my salary towards the state pension program and my employer matches that amount. Health Insurance: $95.60 Short-Term Disability: $64.42 Savings: $600 (for two unpaid months in summer). Savings: $700 (vacation and future car). Was there an expectation for you to attend higher education? Did you participate in any form of higher education? If yes, how did you pay for it? It always felt expected, but never pushed. As the oldest daughter of a family going through divorce, it felt like college was my way to 'bring up' the family yet also acted as my escape from the family. My therapist said I acted as the hero child, always trying to be perfect to distract the community from the fact that our family wasn't perfect. This was also exhausting for me so I went to a college a two-and-a-half-hour drive away from my hometown. Close enough to get back by car, but far enough away for me to create my own life. Both of my parents completed two-year degree programs, but neither have their bachelor's degree. When applying to loans and trying to navigate college finances, I felt like I had to figure a lot of it out on my own. Growing up, what kind of conversations did you have about money? Did your parent(s) educate you about finances? I don't remember us talking about money a lot, really just an overwhelming idea of 'If you want to do that, you have to earn the money for it.' I wanted to go on the school trip, and my parents responded that I needed to get a job. I funded my own way through college with scholarships, loans, and my part-time job. I like how it taught me how to work hard for my money and plan accordingly. What was your first job and why did you get it? I started working at a local restaurant when I was 15. I wanted to go on the high school trip to Europe so I saved up my money from my shifts on the weekend as well as over the summer. My grandma stopped driving around that time and let me have her car when I turned 16, but I was expected to pay for my own gas. I then also started saving for college. Did you worry about money growing up? I don't remember worrying about money. As my parents divorced when I was in high school/college, I feel like they argued a lot about money — especially around divorce time, they would complain to me about what the other was trying to get with the house/land/car and it was a horrible position to be in. One day I finally broke and told them that I can't be the person they complain to about that, and it's been better since that. Do you worry about money now? I find myself thinking about money a lot, but I wouldn't describe it as worry. I feel confident that I can afford the life I currently live, but now I have more of a feeling of wanting things on par with what others my age have. Others are getting married, having children, buying houses, buying cars, and going on trips. I don't feel like my income can support that currently. My current goals are saving up for a new car and trying to deliberately save for vacations. I feel like for the past five years most of my extra money went towards paying off my student loans and focusing on living expenses that there wasn't a lot left over. At what age did you become financially responsible for yourself and do you have a financial safety net? Throughout college, my parents paid for my phone bill and would have helped me if I found myself struggling, but I never wanted to have to ask them for money. My parents were on and off about getting a divorce throughout high school and college, so I never wanted to be a burden or source of argument financially. I had loans and worked throughout college to pay for rent and other living expenses, and I did not have a car. Once I graduated and started my full-time job, I had my own phone plan and car insurance, so I no longer depended on my parents. My sister is five years younger than me and while she was going through college she had a few struggles that needed financial support (phone and car problems) and I always felt a little jealous of how my parents helped her with money — but I know they would have helped me if I needed it. Do you or have you ever received passive or inherited income? If yes, please explain. ~$2,000 from when my grandparents passed away. That money went to my Roth IRA and has been growing. Day One: Tuesday 7 a.m. — I leave my house to get to school and drink my thermos of coffee on my 22-minute commute. I work in a smaller suburb so traffic isn't an issue since I am driving away from the bigger city. Once I get to work I see the daily coverage email that is pleading for teachers to fill in on their prep for other teachers that are out. They do pay us $30 to cover someone else's class period but besides lunch, that is the only point in the day I get a break away from students (and is usually when I go to the bathroom and get a chance to print my materials and plan). I close the email hoping that I won't be forced to cover someone. 12 p.m. — Class ends, and I have until 12:50 p.m. before I need to open my classroom to students. I brought leftovers from dinner last night and ate outside with a few coworkers. Since I had something that needed the microwave, I lost about seven precious minutes walking to the staff room and waiting in line to be able to use one of the two microwaves. 3:35 p.m. — School ends and I grab my computer and head to the school library. I picked up an additional duty this year that involves helping students with homework after school. It's only two days a week and I get $21.87 an hour. The high school students who come are pretty independent, so I usually prepare my things for the next day, print, or grade. This is the second-to-last week of school; only three students come, which is a little curious, since end-of-year tests and projects are happening. 4:35 p.m. — I head home and get working on some T-shirts I designed for our volleyball team. It's really the beer league on Tuesdays, so it's more of a social activity. Over the weekend, my friends and I designed a logo, printed it on heat transfer vinyl with a Cricut, and then ironed it on most of the shirts. I just had a few left that I scramble to iron before our game tonight. I spent $63.16 last week on the materials for the 11 shirts and was just planning to gift them to everyone. 6:45 p.m. — Our volleyball game started but the clouds were looking spooky. During the second set, it started to downpour but since there wasn't any lightning, we continued to play. It was difficult to see and the sand of the court turned into huge pools of water, but it was a lot of fun. We won two of the three sets. We're still undefeated! 8 p.m. — We decide to stay and order dinner at the bar that hosts the volleyball games. I get meals for both me and my boyfriend, A., who acted as a brave cheerleader through the downpour. $48 Daily Total: $48 Day Two: Wednesday 7:25 a.m. — I leave for work with coffee in hand a little later than usual. On Wednesdays we don't have to be at school until 8:15 a.m., which is when the kids are allowed in. Even though I left later than usual, I'm still on time. 12:20 p.m. — Today I get a school-ordered lunch specifically available for staff. It's a chicken salad with grapes, apples, and cranberries that I absolutely love. With my short lunch break and because I talk so much, I barely finish it all on time. $4.25 3:45 p.m. — On my way home I stop at the grocery store. I like to use the app to see what coupons are available when possible. It's warm out so all I am craving is pasta salad or maybe I'll make a sausage pasta dish. I buy all the veggies for the pasta salads, some sausage, and some little surprise travel snacks for A. for his upcoming trip. $31.73 4:40 p.m. — On my counter I have an invitation to my friend's baby shower two weeks from now, but I can't make it. I go to her registry and buy a present that will get delivered to her this week. I always wonder if it's better to buy things from the registry or to just send money? $48.29 4:45 p.m. — As I'm scrolling on my phone, I see that my credit card with rotating 5% categories has added cable and internet for an extra category for this month only. I prepay my internet bill since I know I will have to pay it eventually anyway. I try to not be too influenced by which categories are 5%, but if it's something I know I will purchase anyway, I like making a small amount of money back I wouldn't otherwise. I might prepay for the following month as well. 6:30 p.m. — A. comes over and we cook pasta salad together using the veggies I bought and some leftover bacon and chicken I had in the fridge. I like when we cook together and talk about our day, it makes me look forward to cooking a healthy meal for us. He also brought ingredients to make Oreo ball truffles for dessert. 8 p.m. — We end the night watching House Hunters and I am surprised when one couple says they MUST have a bathroom attached to the master bedroom. A. then asks me what my top things are for my dream house and I struggle to think of wanting more past just a second bedroom and bathroom. I live in a one-bedroom apartment so dreaming of a house with more than that doesn't seem possible in my near future. A. already owns his own home and makes more money than me, so his house dreams do feel within reality. We have only been together for two months, so it's difficult for me to know how to dream about our future together. We met through Hinge, and I feel so lucky to have met him — it has been the most comfortable and communicative relationship I have ever been in. It feels so fun and natural to talk about those dreams with him, but for some reason I hold myself back because I don't want it to sound like I am making plans about how to use 'his' money. My overall conclusion is that I am a little self-conscious of how much I make in comparison to him, but I am still proud of renting my own apartment. Daily Total: $84.27 Day Three: Thursday 9:30 p.m. — During my prep period I meet with a coworker to reflect about the year. She has also asked me to tutor her sons twice a week over the summer. We decided the dates that work best and she agreed to pay me $60 a week. I normally only cat sit and volunteer over the summer, so this will be a nice little income. I chose to only receive my paychecks 10 months of the year rather than all 12 because then I can do more with my money sooner, but I still need to put aside money to prepare for the summer. Since I didn't expect to work this summer and I already saved what I need to, I am wondering if I should put my tutor money towards my car fund or my vacation fund. 12:20 p.m. — I eat my leftover pasta salad outside for lunch. No microwave line for me today! 1 p.m. — My students are working on finishing their final projects, and there is not a ton for me to do until they turn them in. I focus on cleaning up my room and organizing things for my summer tutoring. 3:35 p.m. — Today is my second-to-last day with homework duty! Only two students come, which is still surprising with finals week happening next week. I calculate that I made $1,269 (before taxes) this school year with this extra duty. 5:30 p.m. — After school I rush home to change before driving downtown for a comedy show with two friends! (The show is downtown, so I park in a parking ramp nearby for $6.75.) Tickets were $36 and they require you to buy two drinks while at the event as well (this is a specific requirement of this venue, I've never seen it anywhere else. It is a bit annoying — I wonder if the ticket price is for the entertainer, but they want to ensure the wait staff make money as well?), so I get an espresso martini and a Moscow mule ($25.40). $69.14 8 p.m. — Once the show is done, my friend and I walk to a nearby restaurant for food and another drink. We split a flatbread and olive platter and I get another martini. She lives out of state so it was great to get some time to catch up with her, since we couldn't talk during the show. $28.96 10 p.m. — I get home and feel happy that I got to do so many things on a week night. Living alone and doing the same routine of dinner and watching a show can feel repetitive. I want to try and be more purposeful about making plans with friends. I try to remember this feeling for the next time I feel too sleepy to do something after work. Daily Total: $97.11 Day Four: Friday 7:40 a.m. — I lead a brief end-of-year meeting with my department. I am technically the building leader for my very small department. I do get a stipend of $1,000 over the school year for this role, which involves meeting with administrators after school once a month, leading a department meeting once a week, ordering and organizing our budget, and training new staff. This is my first year in this role and it has been difficult, but I learned a lot. 9:30 a.m. — During my prep period, I call to schedule a physical therapy appointment for some numbness I have been feeling in my legs. They're scheduling a month out which is unfortunate because my insurance year ends this month. I ask to be put on a cancellation list to hopefully go in sooner. My deductible is $3,000 but my employer puts $2,750 into an HRA each year. I have visited the doctor more than normal this year and have almost hit my deductible, so it would be nice if my PT appointment could be included in this month's insurance. I have (luckily) never hit my deductible, so my HRA amount has rolled over every year to the point that I feel very comfortable spending on health issues as they arise. I even had enough HRA money to fund my lasik eye surgery last year! 12:20 p.m. — I order another staff lunch salad. I love the variety of fresh fruit and veggies it involves. I feel like I could not buy all these ingredients separately for this price — it would go to waste too quickly. $4.25 3:45 p.m. — School is done and it's the weekend! I stop for gas on the way home. Usually I like to fill up when I am a little under half tank, which others have said is strange. I don't like to ever let it get below quarter tank, and I kind of enjoy having a fuller tank so I never have to worry if I have to unexpectedly drive a further distance. $31.81 4:15 p.m. — I stop at my step-brother's house to check on his two cats while he and his fiancée are out of town. They live about 10 minutes from my apartment and pay me $20 for each time I stop, but I feel bad taking money from them since they are family. 6:30 p.m. — A. stops over and surprises me with flowers since he will be gone for a work trip for the next week. He can only stay for a little while since he still needs to go home and pack, so I make us a Costco pizza I already had in my freezer. I have way too many things in my freezer — I really need to try and use up more of those items. Day Five: Saturday 9 a.m. — I wake up and start my coffee maker. On the weekend I like to drink my coffee on my patio. Then I stop over at my neighbor's apartment to check on her cat. A few weeks ago I put up posters in my apartment building advertising that I could cat sit and this is the first time this neighbor has reached out to me, so I'm excited to have a new client! Her cat is the sweetest, so I hope she asks me to cat sit more. Since I don't even have to leave my apartment building, I only charge $15 per stop. 10:30 a.m. — I invite my friend over and we walk to some local garage sales in my neighborhood. Most houses were selling a lot of kids' things, so my friend bought a lot of baby stuff for a baby shower. I should have waited to buy baby things for my friend! I bought some sweaters and craft supplies. $12 12 p.m. — I go check on my step-brother's cats once I get back from walking around with my friend. The cats are very excited to eat their Churus. 2 p.m. — I go on a walk to the park by my house and call my mom to chat. Normally I listen to a podcast or audiobook. Lately I've been listening to Smosh Reads Reddit Stories or Two Hot Takes for podcasts. Both involve reading and reacting to Reddit posts of people explaining a situation or asking for advice and the hosts discuss. I like the gossip feeling but I also enjoy thinking about how I would react to/solve that situation. I also enjoyed listening to the Vera Wong series by Jesse Q. Sutano — they're sort of comedic whodunits. Once I get back, I make a strawberry smoothie and take a little nap. 5 p.m. — I start to get hungry, so I make another pasta salad for dinner. With summer upon us it's so warm out that I always crave cold pasta salad with all the chopped up veggies. I sit down to eat and read on my Kindle. I have been rotating between reading 1984 and an enemies to lovers romance novel called A Proposal They Can't Refuse. I really enjoy dystopian and societal critique novels, but sometimes they get too heavy and I need a palette cleanser. I use Libby to check out digital books from the library and try to avoid paying for books as much as possible. Daily Total: $12 Day Six: Sunday 10 a.m. — I got a Venmo request from my friend for an upcoming bachelorette trip event. We will be renting a sailboat — I hope that means it comes with a driver?! I usually put $150 a month towards my vacation bucket in Ally, so I will pull from that money to even out my expense reports in my banking app. I have a few bachelorette parties and trips planned for this summer, so I had to figure out how much I would need to budget each month. $66.17 11 a.m. — I go to a Zumba class at my gym. It's one of the more expensive gyms in the area, but I love all the group classes they offer. Zumba and yoga are my favorites, but I'm starting to try more lifting ones. I am looking forward to making it part of my daily routine for summer as well. 12:30 p.m. — I stop at A.'s house to check on his cats while he is out of town. They're still quite shy around me but once I brought out their food they got very excited. 1:30 p.m. — I have leftover pasta salad from yesterday and frozen chicken bites from Costco. My sister calls and we make a plan for Father's Day. I buy a campsite for him and his girlfriend to stay near my town. My sister venmos me half of the payment. $20 5:30 p.m. — I do laundry in my in-unit washing machine. I love that I don't have to leave the apartment to do laundry. I vacuum, clean the bathroom, water the plants, and take the trash out. 8:40 p.m. — I am tempted to walk to the nearby ice cream shop but I decide to make a strawberry milkshake instead. Maybe it's healthier? 10 pm — I head to bed after a calm and uneventful Sunday. I luckily didn't have to do any school work, my first few years of teaching I felt like I was regularly working 2-3 hours on my computer preparing for the week ahead. I miss A. and I'm looking forward to him coming back on Thursday. Daily Total: $86.17 Day Seven: Monday 6 a.m. — I wake up and shower for the last Monday of the school year! 9 a.m. — Students have their final projects due today. Many finished on Friday, but some waited until the last second to submit them. Only three of my ~110 students didn't turn in their projects, which is a win! 3 p.m. — Another teacher covers my study hall so I can interview for an open position in my department. This is another responsibility I have as a building leader. I like being on the other side of interviews, it's fun to meet new people and interesting to see how they respond when a little nervous. We have another interview tomorrow so hopefully it will help us decide who would be a better fit. 4 p.m. — I head to A.'s house to check on his cats. On the way back, I stop at Chick-fil-A to buy food for my sister and me since she's staying overnight. My sister venmos me for her half. $12.67 6:30 p.m. — My sister is taking a test in my town tomorrow so she wants some time to study. I go on a walk to a nearby park. 10 p.m. — I head to bed relatively early. Summer is only three days away and I'm looking forward to sleeping in. I check my banking apps to see that my automatic transfers are set for payday tomorrow — it will be my second to last pay day since I don't receive a paycheck in July or August. The Breakdown Conclusion 'Overall, it was nice to really reflect on how I feel about money and how that influences my choices. I don't usually cat sit this often, I felt like I spent a lot of my time driving between places. I also feel like I spent a lot more this week than I normally do, with so many activities, but I see time spent with friends as well as gifts. I think it's important to save, but I felt like I was previously limiting myself and spending a lot of time at home with my cat. I've been trying to focus more time and energy on experiences.' Money Diaries are meant to reflect an individual's experience and do not necessarily reflect Refinery29's point of view. Refinery29 in no way encourages illegal activity or harmful behavior. The first step to getting your financial life in order is tracking what you spend — to try on your own, check out our guide to managing your money every day. For more Money Diaries, click here. We've updated our Money Diaries submission process: You can now submit your Money Diary via our online form or by sending us a bit of information about you and your financial situation to moneydiary@ We pay $150 for each published diary. 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