Here's what's on my mental docket:
- Wespath left me a message yesterday. Ugh.
- I got some less than optimal feedback on my work yesterday.
- Why am I so ungrateful for a job that asks so little of me, yet I gripe so much? (It pays me 6 figures.)
- Am I ready for this new job offer?
- That dumb bug by the window.
- I'm really happy the dishwasher cleaned all the dishes last night. I think I'll go ahead and use all those old dishwasher tabs after all. I just have to remember not to overload the dishwasher or be prepared to do two loads. How do I remember?
- Should I buy a washer and dryer if I could possibly be moving in 6 weeks?
- The house budget is $822/mon; will I really be able to live off $20k/yr in early retirement/ pre- Death Date Years?
- Ugh...having to document this 36 minute phone call. (Mind you it's one of only three calls I received yesterday.)
- Where is my stimulus check?
- I wonder what Wespath will do? I hope they'll just deposit the money without me having to contact them further? What if they put it back in the name of the Estate? Sometimes, when I bury my head in the sand, things resolve themselves; sometimes it makes things worse. I wonder what will happen in this case?
- I need to go to the store; what do I buy?
- When will I take this trash to the dump? It's all wet. What's my long-term trash solution?
- Where is my Chase card?
- Why isn't one of my banks sending me alerts?
That's enough for now, my shift starts in 30 minutes.
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