Tracey had to work so she couldnt join Alan, Gloria, DD, Mom and I for supper at the Cracked Barrel in Morton. As usual, we went from there to Moms trailer afterward to cuss and discuss the problems of the world and stuff.
I need to get to work on filling out the ransom papers to claim the $50 rebate for Traceys new phone. I really hate rebates it just isnt right they get to keep our money for 3 months and make us fill out all kinds of stupid paperwork to get it back.
I also should get on the Internets and check out my health insurance options. I have until the end of the month to decide if I want to make any changes and Im always reluctant to mess with that.
There arent many good options, just bad and worse, and I cant tell the future well enough to know which options might be just bad instead of awful.
And I need to get A & B to work with me on that pile of carpet and junk out by the garbage bin. If we dont break it all down into tidy little bundles for the lazy garbage guys we will be mowing around it all next spring.