How did we live without Amazon? This is a serious question.
How DID WE LIVE WITHOUT AMAZON?
Well, ok, so we actually DID live without Amazon. Just like we lived without cell phones, caller ID, WiFi, and Xbox.
We had no choice. And if we couldn’t find what we were looking for, we went without. Or we stayed home and didn’t go to the store because it was too much work or it was snowing, and we didn’t really need whatever we were looking for that badly anyway.
But with Amazon, whether we need something badly or not, we can get it with the touch of a button. And if you are a Prime member (which is totally cheap if you have a college student — another reason why college is so important), you can have all kinds of nifty things delivered to your door step for not only FREE, but in most cases THE NEXT DAY!
Just so you know, Amazon is not paying me to say this. They don’t even know I exist, except that I spend a really large portion of the money we make on stuff I can get on Amazon that I really don’t need.
Christmas this year came in an Amazon box. Actually, it came in several Amazon boxes. Gobs of Amazon boxes. If I weren’t in such a cleaning frenzying state of mind last Saturday, then I would show you a picture.
But alas, they are well on their way to the city dump, or incinerator.
Actually, I hope they are on their way to the recycling place because that’s where I want them to be, but who knows if we can trust THAT system.
CAN we trust that system? I guess that’s a discussion for another time.
Anyway, you’ll just have to take my word for it. I could have stacked the Amazon boxes beyond the roof of my house. Oh heck, I could have stacked them halfway to Venus!
I mean, come on, I have eight great nieces and nephews to buy for. I also have six direct (first generation?) nieces and nephews I still buy for who haven’t reached the age of “no longer buying gifts for unless it’s a really great occasion, like a marriage, or baby, or graduation” yet.
I also have parents, and a mother-in-law, and a husband, and a daughter. Not to mention the many children of my cousins (2nd cousin? Or would that be 2nd cousin once removed?) that I buy for because I want to.
Yes, it’s out of control. I realize this. But it’s not up for discussion. I’m not complaining. I’m just stating a fact.
I probably shouldn’t say this out loud because DH might see. But I just looked on our Amazon account and checked out 2018.
Collectively (when I say “collectively” I include DH and The Kid, which means that I am not the only culprit), we placed 69 orders.
In one year.
Before you judge me, please keep in mind that The Kid orders many of her college textbooks through Amazon. They are used, and although they are expensive, they are less expensive than buying them new.
She also rents them through Amazon. Not that that matters. I just wanted to put that out there for those of you who have college students and didn’t realize this little tidbit.
Some of the things, aside from textbooks, that were ordered from this household via Amazon this past year. In case you were wondering:
- A Zoodle maker that I never used
- A comforter set
- Car crap, lots and lots of car crap
- An under the desk portable heater because I get very cold at work but yet sweat at night like a monkey in heat
- A Gregg shorthand book because I plan to reteach myself this skill just ’cause I can
- Gift cards…lots and lots of gift cards, but much more fun than car crap
- Books that are fun; aka NOT textbooks
- Whiteboard magnets
- Miso & chili flakes (I don’t know)
- Mason jars
- Baby Foot (the foot treatment not the real thing)
- Flasks disguised as suntan lotion bottles (???)
And last week I was proudly the first person in my family to order an Amazon goodie in 2019. (The Kid DID rent some books for second semester, but does that really count?)
I decided my heels need to be smoothed out, and since I abhor pedicures (I never said I was normal), I had the inclination to, at 10pm, search Amazon for a resolution. And within about a minute and a half, I ordered myself an Amope Pedi Perfect foot file thing that I was the new owner of in less than 48 hours (it’s amazing by the way – the Pedi thing in addition to Amazon).
I may have a problem.
Do you think Amazon sells books on how to cure an addiction to Amazon? Let me go look. I’ll get back to you.