Completely and utterly worthless day. I managed to close out a few calls, but not many - offset for yesterday’s 47 I suppose. I don’t do well at this job when I am tired.
Need to remember to make dinner reservations for this Saturday - got ditched last weekend by little bro (not really, he just got tied up with work), but managed to salvage it with meeting up with an out of town friend for dinner. At this very moment, it’s the last thing am up for, but I think that is near wholly attributable to being so incredibly tired. Eh, we’ll see when the weekend rolls around.
Tried to take a nap, brain got in the way.
Still so much shit to get done with the estate. Got that reminder today when another package of paperwork arrived. We have yet to get any of the assets transferred over, the gov’t stuff is in process somewhere, and the rest has to wait until the will is probated and/or we’re officially made administrators. Annoying, because there is nothing I can do to speed that up.
Then there is the matter of my place, and I don’t even want to think about it right now.
So mentally fried.
Oh, and I was thinking earlier (bad, bad idea right now, but oh well) - I’ve spent a lifetime telling myself that “things work out”. Today I stopped and took a look at my track record…Hmm, not so much. Time to come up with a better lie to distract myself while waiting for the next thing to explode and change my focus…
