New day, same problems
I finally went to sleep last night about 4:00 a.m. The time stamps on blog posts are Pacific time.
I'd like to talk about my day if that's all right, because at the end of the post, I'll tell you what I learned today.
I had to go to Salt Lake and take care of some personal business. On the way there, I stopped at the Post Office to pick up a registered letter. The bank has started foreclosure proceedings. I called my attorney's office today and there's a waiting period before the judge signs the order from last Tuesday. It may be too late for the house. I'll have to call the bank on Monday to see. We showed it today again. It's weird to have strangers walk through your home, look inside your cabinets.
When I got home today, June was outside calling the dog. She tied him out to do his thing and he slipped off his collar. I can't find him anywhere. If he's in doggie jail again, it'll be the third time since we got him. Maybe it's better if I let them keep him. I was going to have to find him a home soon anyway.
After searching for the dog, I came home and opened the mail. There was a letter from another attorney who is collecting a bill that I'd never seen before. I'll just add him to the pile. He goes at the bottom of it.
The scale said: 205. With clothes on.
That was my day. The moral of my day is this: Maybe it's not enough to love God, maybe you have to FEAR God, too.
Hope everyone had a better day. I'll try it again tomorrow.
I'd like to talk about my day if that's all right, because at the end of the post, I'll tell you what I learned today.
I had to go to Salt Lake and take care of some personal business. On the way there, I stopped at the Post Office to pick up a registered letter. The bank has started foreclosure proceedings. I called my attorney's office today and there's a waiting period before the judge signs the order from last Tuesday. It may be too late for the house. I'll have to call the bank on Monday to see. We showed it today again. It's weird to have strangers walk through your home, look inside your cabinets.
When I got home today, June was outside calling the dog. She tied him out to do his thing and he slipped off his collar. I can't find him anywhere. If he's in doggie jail again, it'll be the third time since we got him. Maybe it's better if I let them keep him. I was going to have to find him a home soon anyway.
After searching for the dog, I came home and opened the mail. There was a letter from another attorney who is collecting a bill that I'd never seen before. I'll just add him to the pile. He goes at the bottom of it.
The scale said: 205. With clothes on.
That was my day. The moral of my day is this: Maybe it's not enough to love God, maybe you have to FEAR God, too.
Hope everyone had a better day. I'll try it again tomorrow.