“We’re down now finally to one last, lonely, unloved, unattractive little turbot clinging on by its fingernails to the Grand Banks of Newfoundland,”
Category Archives: Fatigue
Rock and a Hard Place
Having a difficult time. Trying to fathom what is taking place with me. I feel stuck between a rock and a hard place. There are a variety of issues of varying impact.
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Legal Distress
Intuition told me that I had important mail today. I take out the garbage and yes, there is a post office delivery notification. It is addressed to 14-3 Imp des Lilas. So it is likely from the insurance company. I suspect it is something to tell me that my claim has been kiboshed. I will not know until after 1300 tomorrow which is when it will be available for pickup at the postal outlet, a six mile hike away.
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