Rosalind Lovelace Bits & Pieces
Bits & Pieces · No. 7

The Emotional Math of Canceling Plans

Ken once found out a cloud bill was about to run us 90 dollars and came straight up out of a sleepy morning like a man who heard a smoke alarm. Nothing wakes a person faster than an unexpected charge. I think about that morning a lot, because canceling plans has a budget too, a real one, with deposits and balances and fees, and I run the whole ledger every single time before I send the text.

Statement of Account
Transaction Detail Type Cost / Balance
Hope (opening deposit, dropped when the plan gets made) Deposit + anticipation
Looking forward: outfit half decided, directions checked, parking figured, energy set aside Deposit + small charges (non-refundable)
Capacity (actual hold that day, read late, gauge lying) Withdrawal balance short
Cancellation overdraft fee (guilt, friend's disappointment, the self who would have shown up) Withdrawal - steep
Interest overnight (Saturday cancel still costing by midweek) Withdrawal - accruing
Running balance Never zeroes out

Here is the line that refuses to balance, no matter how I run it. Canceling early is cheaper than canceling late, and both are cheaper than going anyway and paying for it in flare days afterward. I know the math cold. I have done it a hundred times. I still hate it, because doing the kind thing for my body and the disappointing thing to a person I love both come out of the very same account, and that account never quite zeroes out. There is no version of the equation where everybody, including me, gets paid in full.