Well, I took my trek to Walmart yesterday to return the ballet shoes. I liked that it didn't take all that long. I was this close to getting my car, but none of my cards worked for some reason. I'm not sure what else I can do, so I'm kind of starting to abandon that idea.
The dealer in Newtown has one coming available in October, so maybe I'll just wait for that.
I've expended as much mental energy as I have right now for this. Time to move on. I thought about renting a car or taking the bus/train. There's no train station in my town. And the bus doesn't return until 9p which is too late for an important meeting I have this evening.
So, unless I dare to go and risk not having a ride back. I think I have to move on.
The only concern is getting help for my back. And possibly some vaccinations. I'll look into the clinic nearby and see if they can help. I will see about taking the bus to dance class, and if my dentist is not accessible by bus, may need to reschedule. Oh well.
Progressive comes to collect my car tomorrow, so then I'll really be without a car. I feel wholly unbothered at this point. What a rocky first month in Newtown. Oh well, I say.
I plan to unpack and such now. The next availability isn't until November, and cool weather is coming, so it's time to tuck in.
The only other thing that came up is a weird email from Work about 'talent discussions.' I feel uneasy, but not much I can do about it except try to be as involved as makes sense. But I do feel some job insecurity.
I haven't heard much from the car people and the business day has started, so I'm not feeling particularly hopeful. Oh wait, there goes a chime! Let's see...
Well it's the sales rep, but still no links. Like I said, I'm mentally moving on.
I love fall, so not all is lost. Once I get another burst of motivation, I'm going to tidy this place up and get ready for winter and yummy baked things!
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