One of my husband’s favorite “party games” is to say to someone, “Give Leah any address in Manhattan, and she’ll tell you the zip code.” Nine times out of 10, I’m right. You see, I have this weird, almost “Rain Man”-like obsession with numbers. Over the years I’ve memorized phone numbers, zip and area codes, and bank account numbers. In fact, when I recalled our 13-digit checking account number the other day at the bank, the teller actually did call me “Rain Man.”
Perhaps this obsession with numbers is why I always got a 99 on my math Regents exam every year in high school (never 100, don’t know why). And though I’ve been writing since my elementary school years, as a student it was in science and math where I excelled.
Despite memorizing random strings of numbers, I am terrible with dates. The best example of this was after my husband and I got married in 1992. I issued a “press release” to the local paper in the town where we grew up (Bill and I have known each other since 4th grade) so they could write about our recent wedding. When the piece came out the next week, I’d discovered that I’d gotten our wedding date wrong. Nearly 16 years later I still haven’t lived that down.
So I guess it should come as no surprise that I just missed and forgot about the one-year anniversary of this blog, which I began on June 6, 2007. It originated as Suddenly Frugal but quickly became The Lean Green Family (first in spirit, then in actual name) when I realized that going green would help us save green.
If you’d like to take a trip down memory lane, here is a link to my first post. Funny thing is, back then I was complaining about gas being close to $3 a gallon. Oh, for the good old days.
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