Do y'all ever have times when you just throw up your hands and ask, WHAT NEXT? I am having that kind of time at my house right now. While I know these are minor things and nothing catastrophic, when you have several days in a row of minor things, it can get pretty darn frustrating.
You remember we had to buy a hot water heater last week, right? It ended up costing a couple hundred dollars more than we expected due to some changes in the building code or something like that. The TV went out, so we got another one.
Over the weekend, Jeff's debit card info was stolen. The thief had a pretty good time at Walgreen's somewhere in Michigan. I wondered what in the world someone could find at Walgreen's to spend a thousand dollars. After going to Walgreen's, I see that they sell gift cards to all kinds of stores and restaurants. Ah ha. I bet they just treated themselves to a bunch of gift cards. You may be interested to know that we've kinda tracked it down to have been stolen from the Mexican restaurant we go to a lot. Other people we know that were there last weekend had theirs taken too.
Tuesday caused me to raise my arms a little higher toward the "What Next" position. Yesterday morning we discovered there is a chance we're going to need to do some termite treatment in our garage. Ugh.
I covered a job yesterday morning and the attorney told me at the end of the depo that he needed it today. Got that worked out and headed to my 3:00 job in Austell, which was about 30 minutes from Atlanta where the first job was. I want y'all to know that I was lost the entire afternoon, except for the hour the depo took. I wanted to throw my darn GPS out the window and jump out behind it myself.
I don't mean to complain, but, you know, sometimes you just gotta vent.
So far today, we seem to have escaped the bad news bug that has been biting the crud out of us lately. Keep your fingers crossed.