Grrr. Another silly thing I didn't do because of money. Must have been last year, my mail forwarding stopped. USPS said they would do it for another year for $9. Even though I've been a victim of identity theft via mail, I was like meh, I think everything has been updated.
This time I was good about changing my mailing address on all my current accounts.
Well, I just got an email that my student loan servicer has changed and that I should be getting notified if I haven't already.
Well, well, well. It seems it's a "new" servicer for my Federal Loans but it's one I had in undergrad that still had all my old information. Luckily it was my most recent former address.
It's certainly possible they may have sent me mail to that old address instead of just email, but we'll never know. I already anticipate a bit of weariness because I've tried to update my contact information and even though it shows saved, it keeps reverting back to my old address.
Womp, womp.
Maybe it's a system glitch. We'll see where new correspondence goes. I don't even know if I can still get mail forwarded if I do pay the fee but I put a reminder on my calendar to check at the end of the month if my latest forwarding address request does not work.
That's all for now.
So I guess winter headaches are my new ailments. It gets so cold and dry that I'm apparently not drinking enough water (I presume), and I wake up with headaches.
And here I thought winter was turning the corner after last week's heatwave but it's just another wacky winter here in the South. Is this climate change? It is incredibly more difficult to get out of bed in the morning when it's cold and dry and dark than summer light and heat. So here we are.
I do think I can tell that it is getting lighter out earlier so that's a good thing. Take heart, Brain, just let Christmas excitement get you through the winter blues and the new year will bring new light.
I didn't want to mention it, but I don't want to keep it in my brain anymore. I thought getting back on Hinge with a new profile would help me get through this mild rejection I feel because Dapple hasn't/didn't text me this week. (After how much attention he showered on Carefree Kate, I didn't expect much.) But somehow I can't seem to want to put myself through that rigmarole again. I tried it. I gave it more than 100 days and several cities. No one chose me as the loves of their life.
Carefree Kate, while a sideways confidence boost, just keeps me off the apps. If the experience can be that great for someone else, why would I want the experience I had. It's like the AT&T commercial where 1 customer gets the small lollipop and the other customer gets the big lollipop. I want the big lollipop!
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