- The storage place. They called me about something. I think I should pay them a visit -- you know, just to see what's going on (I think I talked about this already);
- The pharmacy. Father's sleeping pills, I was told, is going to cost me $150 because insurance wasn't going to take it -- even though they have his information and three months ago, the last time I got his refill, it only cost me $2.50. I don't know how to tell them to, you know, apply what you already have;
- The bank. Was e-mailed by my parents' management team that a check I had to send to them has not been received. Was it stolen? Do I have to put a stop payment on it? Well, maybe -- that's what I have to go to the bank for (well, that and I can deposit some real estate checks for my folks, too).
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Friday, November 23, 2018
Triple Trouble Today
After work (I gotta confess; when I heard the alarm just now, I was absolutely shocked that I had to go to work today -- goddammit) I have three fires I need to put out:
Labels:
father,
health,
money,
my stuff,
parents,
real estate,
record-keeping,
stuff I don't get
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