by Christie Perkins
I swear it was sitting right there.
The rush of the night had me winging the hairdo (yikes) and flinging the overdue redbox in the van. Well, actually I had my kiddo take care of the redbox. I had to return it because we were already late.
Last year we had this horrible habit of returning redbox rentals several days later. I made a new goal and commitment to make better use of my money. We would return movies the next night. And things were going well with that until…
Until, I don’t know what.
You know those moments when the redbox grins at you from the corner of the room and you gasp. Oh no! We haven’t returned that yet?
So we do that responsibility shift game. I ask my husband to take it on his way to work. Later that day he remembers he forgot to take it- so he texts me and asks me to take it in. And… I’m not sure what happens but I forget to take it. And before we know it my bank account it draining from a redbox rental.
And I didn’t love the movie that much to start with. Continue reading