[ SECRET POST #4117 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4117 ⌋

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Comments

Re: How's your day going, FS?

[(Anonymous)]

Filed an income tax extension. Lots of phone calls to the county assessor’s office after the summit of Mount Mail proved to be a bunch of letters about establishing title. Went to the bank and withdrew $1,500 (my poor savings account, that’s almost two paychecks augh) to pay the lawyer tomorrow.

Went to the nursery and stuck my nose in lots of flowers but didn’t buy anything, then went to Target and bought candy, some markers that will hopefully work to label black plastic pots, and a movie to watch while I excavate the rest of the several months worth of mail-mountain tonight.

Next up, feeding my gimpy chicken, going for a walk, and tackling more mail. Grr. I never used to be anxious about the mail until I had to open several million worth of my mom’s hospital bills. It doesn’t matter that her insurance eventually coughed up almost all of it (literally Thanks Obama for no more lifetime limits), the first time I opened a $99,000.00 bill I almost died right then. Hopefully someday I’ll be able to open the mail like a normal person again and not act like every single envelope contains a live scorpion.