The mail finally got here.
The poor mailman, he slid mail through the slot and both my son and I were up and stopping him from leaving. He had our certified mail in the truck with a package that was too big for him to carry around.
This was just as I was getting ready to leave to get the dogs. So, we had to wait for him, and then rush to get the dogs in time.
If we had known the mailman would be so late (5:30) we could have gone back to the MVA this morning.
I’ll reschedule that for next Moonday.
The letter was not worth all the trouble, it didn’t tell me anything I didn’t already know.
1 The Revokable Trust is now an Irrevocable Trust
2 Niece1 has a lawyer to assist her and the lawyer’s information
3 I can get a copy of the Trust
4 I can request a copy of the Trustee’s Report
It’s in legal speak, but that is it.
People are coming out to clean the gutters and fix the downspout tomorrow. I finally found a company who actually answers their phones. Nobody else ever called me back.
All but one thing of subscribe and save came today. It’s supposed to be here by 10, and it hasn’t even been shipped yet. I kind of need it, but I’ll live.
I can’t find my coat; I don’t know if I donated it? I ordered a new one and it should be here by the weekend. It’s supposed to drop down into the 30s this weekend. I need to pull out the toe warmers and my hat and gloves.
I am not ready for this.
No new neighbors yet next door.
The dr appt was a waste as far as I’m concerned. All he did was ask me a bunch of questions, and tell me to start physical therapy and will see if he can get gel shots approved. That was a wasted hour and a half, it could have been a five-minute tele visit.
I guess Barky mom isn’t mad at me, she called me this afternoon to see how everything went.
She is planning on going tomorrow, but it’s raining hard again and is supposed to rain all day tomorrow
How horrible for you {{{Boo}}} to be going through all of that.
It made my chest tight and my head hurt to read about it.
It doesn’t help when doctors ignore stuff either, I’ve been there, as have some friends.
Sorry about the kitty, Shady.
{{{Taters}}} and {{{Talky}}} and {{{Sunny}}}
Sorrry about the job VanGo
I’m tired. I was ready to go to bed when we brought the pups home, about 6:30.
Reading what {{{FCM}}} is going through makes me even more tired.
I so want to quit. Just quit, not do anything.
I got a letter back from the suit guy’s headquarters and they said they were passing the info off to his supervisor. I hope he gets a raise, or a bonus, or even just a pat on the back. Something to make him feel appreciated. A raise would be the best.
I have to go back to irk tomorrow, as does my son.
He’s been getting out early though, like 3 or 4 am. I’m going to have to go to bed at 8.