I never had a desire to know it before. I did not have a desire to know it today. I was checking up on one of my online accounts and I clicked on something and there it popped up. The number meant nothing to me. I had no idea what a good score was so these digits staring me in the face were jibberish.
Let me give a little back story. After divorce-o-rama I was blessed with hanging onto The max and cursed with all the bills. It was all in my name. SOooooo, I followed my lawyers advice and paid some other schmuck lawyer with a fisher price desk to put me through bankruptcy. I hated it, but I also needed it. Since then I have avoided credit as much as I could. I do now have two credit cards with very small limits, neither of which are close to the limit.
Well, my point is, after checking my score and what it actually meant I find out the news:
I HAVE GOOD CREDIT!
I mean, I still have the big red mark from the bankruptcy, but that will be gone in a couple short years. Now if I only had some income I could get a house best described as “cozy”. It will have a yard though. If there is one thing in my life I hate, it’s that I have no yard. I need more dirt in my world.
Strange Search of the Day- “head fungus”