A strange brew is this, and not all of it is pretty. Partially a record of a crackup and partially a tale of rising from that crackup back into a useful life; and part of that is how I decided writing was necessary to my life and recovery; and another part is just keeping a record of where I have been and what I have learned. You can see the topics I cover the sidebar. The hope is to help others; the purpose is figuring out where I am going. Thank you for dropping by. Feel free to comment.
Thursday, July 14, 2022
Get a Hammer
Did not work yesterday and running late today.
I galled the inside of left thigh so bad, I could barely walk Tuesday night. Today, I could not wake up - kept waking up during the night with the cpap mask slipping loose.
I did make it to the BMV.
It was a real dog day there:
Is there a worse place than the BMV for a fender bender:
Probably not to be seen out East within city limits, a soybean field:
I need take care of an old ticket, I think. That is one thing I did not check out.
I saw this cool house on the way back through Morningside:
Speaking of Morningside:
Say what you like but this is Muncie Creek:
I had a job interview at 4:45. I may have a new job at a higher wage.
I them walked down to FedEx. I had finished off my amended tax return and copied it.
I picked up more groceries at Aldi's before catching the bus downtown. There I called my sister. Then I saw the lawyer who is handling my petition on dad's estate.
Back in the room, I ate dinner and checked out my package from Cologuard. And that's all that needs said about that. I checked out the rates for Uber and Lyft to Carmel for my polygraph. Almost half of what I pay for room rent.
I turned the light off at 10.
All in all, a productive day. I did not call KH but that is probably to his benefit!
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