I’m pretty sure I’m not pregnant but mornings are not comfortable. I had decided to NOT go to bed too early thinking that maybe I was laying inert too long and thought of other strange and exotic self diagnoses but I haven’t found a remedy YET. I mentioned the situation to my doctor once and he verified my age and just said “that’s not uncommon for one your age.” I was good enough to point out to him that I’d never met anyone close to my age who appreciated that diagnosis. He just grinned.
Adam’s truck is back at the body shop. FINALLY I caught the mgr in and he immediately agreed that the scuff on the top of the bed was not there before it came in and said they’d take care of it including realign the tonneau cover (that had been removed to be painted) that caused it. OK – They lost a lot of money on that job and it continues for them. Having been on both sides of situations like this I can certainly appreciate their willingness to stand behind the job regardless.
I’m meeting my old friend Kurt this morning for breakfast so I have to leave.
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