The treasury dept lost my deposit. They transposed number in the account number and my money is out there in the aether somewhere.
I had to resubmit a direct deposit form, and then, when the money magically returns from its journey, they'll redeposit it.
In the meantime, I'm waiting to make my U-Haul reservations, order checks with the new address on it and the 1000 other things I have to arrange before the move.
The heat index hit 126° yesterday....and I had to go out in it! I don't do heat really well...something to do with a tendency towards heatstroke making me skittish (grins).
The EQP from Cincinnati called me back, and we'll have no problem getting help unpacking. Gotta call the EQP here and arrange for help loading. I hate asking for help, but since I can't lift more than 5lbs, I really don't have a choice.
I see the Kidney Specialist on Monday, so that's my next panic spot. I seem to be going from one to another these days.
I remember my old shirt. It said "If it weren't for stress, I'd have no energy at all"...and, it's true, especially in the heat!
The Koesters have left on their epic journey. I miss them already, but as Julie pointed out, I'd be leaving them if they didn't leave me first.
I still have faith that this move to Cincy is the best thing for me. It's just gonna be tough the first few months, but that's ok...I'm a survivor.
I had to resubmit a direct deposit form, and then, when the money magically returns from its journey, they'll redeposit it.
In the meantime, I'm waiting to make my U-Haul reservations, order checks with the new address on it and the 1000 other things I have to arrange before the move.
The heat index hit 126° yesterday....and I had to go out in it! I don't do heat really well...something to do with a tendency towards heatstroke making me skittish (grins).
The EQP from Cincinnati called me back, and we'll have no problem getting help unpacking. Gotta call the EQP here and arrange for help loading. I hate asking for help, but since I can't lift more than 5lbs, I really don't have a choice.
I see the Kidney Specialist on Monday, so that's my next panic spot. I seem to be going from one to another these days.
I remember my old shirt. It said "If it weren't for stress, I'd have no energy at all"...and, it's true, especially in the heat!
The Koesters have left on their epic journey. I miss them already, but as Julie pointed out, I'd be leaving them if they didn't leave me first.
I still have faith that this move to Cincy is the best thing for me. It's just gonna be tough the first few months, but that's ok...I'm a survivor.
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