And the Forgotten Papers

I had to drive all the way back to the car rental agency because I left my insurance papers and my temporary license (which was lost during the original accident and so I had to apply for another). I should think positively and vibrate at a higher level so that everything from here on out will go right.

I won’t know until tomorrow what the adjuster says, I guess. Not only did I have to live through the accidents and that trauma, now I have to deal with another company to put my car back together. So I am putting things here in my blog to remember the things that have happened. I should have just taken it to the Hyudai shop and let them do the whole thing. Maybe they would have found the fuel tank problem and the fuel pump damage and everything would have been taken care of at once.

At least I took my computer this morning and got most of my discussion paper written for school while I was there. At least I got something done. This whole thing has been trauma and drama.

About mairedubhtx

I am a "youngish" grandmother of 15 year old twin granddaughter who has recently (is a year "recent"?) adopted Islam as my way of life, much to the consternation of my family. I love to read. I love to write. I am writing a book about my decision to revert, about my spiritual journey. I have another blog about stories from my youth, my parents, and grandparents. It's a blog so my OCD daughter will not be able to throw it out when I die. I suffer from depression and anxiety, for which I am treated, so my posts may be a bit dark at times. C'est la vie.
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