Monday, Monday. The fact that I remember what day it is should be cause for rejoicing. The fact that I also remembered to post should mean balloons, a parade, and cake. Sadly, as I look out my window, I see none of those things.
We did have doughnuts at a meeting at work, but I had to stay after work for the meeting so that kind of took the joy out it. I still devoured a couple of glazed confections but the meeting left me glassy eyed. (Coming off of a twelve hour shift that isn’t hard to accomplish.)
After the meeting ended, instead of coming directly home, I had to run by the electric company and have a chat with them. My water bill had bi-polar. One month it was normal and reasonable then suddenly it jumped to extremes.
The people I spoke with were very nice. They are looking into the problem and in the mean time reimbursing me for some of the bill and for when I had problem with the toilet constantly running way back in March. I was surprised. I had no clue they took leaks and such into account.
It is time for me to go to bed. I am feeling a bit punch drunk and I am spending more time starring at the computer than typing. Tomorrow I have to stop by my insurance company to discuss my home and auto insurance.
I stopped by today, after the electric company, but their computers were down. I am trying to find a way to save a little money. I used to have my home and auto bundled together and I am looking to do it again. Separating them was a mistake.
:) All of this taking care of things makes me feel like a real grown up.
I’m not really, you know. I’m just good at faking it when the need arises. Now if I can just pull the act off when I meet the kids’ teachers for the first time next week…