...To quote dear Alice, one of the heroes of the Dilbert daily cartoon. Got mail today.
Ok, FIRST: it's hot today around 34C (93F) early this afternoon. It feels humid. I didn't sleep well. Was stiff when I woke up. Had dream about an apartment complex, cops and gun fire. I think maybe I was one of the cops. I'm not sure. I also had a dream about a stage show and adult drink that I'd had with Mother. And then she died. And then I was back there with Brother. And wondering what the drink was. It was tasty but I couldn't remember the name. I was also told guys don't buy other guys a drink even in a gay bar, something I hadn't thought I did although when I was there with Mother, the bartender may have been a bit of a flirt. Anyway, the stuff was $1500/bottle. I think I paid for it on a credit card. Too weird. For folks who don't know, I don't even drink! Anyway... it was an odd dream.
Where was I? Ok, the mail... oh wait. I started work on the base moulding thing in the bathroom. I hate it. I want to rip it out already. But then I'm like... it's "OK" because no one is going to sit on the floor and stare at the flaws. Except me. And that's only when I'm installing. I've got a problem that the built-in glue is not holding so I used my finish-nail gun. But between the vanity and outside wall, there's a gap the gun doesn't fit in so I used push pins to hold it temporarily. I'll try to locate some finish nails I hammer them in by hand. Or I'll hang myself from the nearest streetlamp.
Ok, the mail came. Lots of mail! Two stupid adds. One for car insurance, another for Mother. She got a notice the terms are changing on one of her credit cards which makes me annoyed because the card is not only zero balance but was cancelled repeatedly. They don't have a clue. Evil!
Brother's insurance statement came for July. Fun! What next? Oh... I heard from insurance company (finally)! They send they are waiting for medical records after several requests. :(
The home improvement store hasn't called me for appointment to estimate laying sod (grass) and a sprinkler system.
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I told you to get your own copy from the Hospital and give it to Insurance yourself!
Or to go to Hospital and personally authorise the release!
You neva listen :D
Now it is time to gnash teeth and slam fists at somebody! It worked when dealing with Brother!!!!
They tell lies? This prolly will require an 'in person' visit.
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