This week has sucked. I’m glad it’s over.
Even though I understand it, I hate dealing with insurance. Since the agent that got me to switch over to Country has quit, I felt no loyalty to stay with them. So when an agent for Farmers approached, & produced quotes for all of it, that were lower, it was an easy decision to switch. Now it’s time for the eternal paperwork. I’ve put it off as long as I can, so this morning I’ll print it out, fill it out, & get it in the mail, today. No more stalling.
We’ve had plumbing issues at home. Secondary line stopping up, main line cleared as well, & now I have the hot & cold hydrant in the back. The girls have been saved by the weather, only. When it warms up, it’s bath time for them. I have the shampoo for them, & a blow dryer, to get some of the undercoat off Katie.
It was uncovered that Joe & his lead foot got a speeding ticket a month ago on his motorcycle, & has tried to hide it. At least he didn’t pay it & get the 3 points on his license. I wouldn’t care, since it’s his fault, but it affects the company. That I do care about.
To top this week off, Chris has “determined” that he’s needed here. All day. My life sucks. I don’t see my headache getting better anytime soon. He’s trying to pattern his behavior after a man he used to work for, who fired his wife 8 times. I don’t think I’d tolerate that. Once would be enough for me.
Let’s see. Testimony from the preacher of our church, & that of an ex-deacon, & I’d be off. Yes Chris, I’m talking about you.
What God puts in front of us won’t kill us, but it may hurt a lot.
He got a Daddy name Forrest?