I am sitting here debating with myself as to whether I should take a get-out-of-the-house for a spell or whether to garden and task out of doors. Yes, I know getting into the yards would be getting out of the house, but there's something nibbling at my ass and I just have to bust out of here for a spell.
My Spirit's feel caged in and I feel as if I have been removed from the skin and the place I once knew and loved. It's tough to make this into words, it's here, I just am having difficulty turning it into words. I feel as if I'm on the verge of something and don't know what it is or how to explain.
Have just called the bank known as Wells Fargo about assisting us with getting from this upside down position we're in. Have left two messages today. Spoke with a fellow by the name of John on 19 September, who pretty much gave me the run-about. Said he would look into the matter and call me back. Here I am on the 24th and John is a No Call. He who is a customer service agent failed miserably at his job and his word isn't worth a ton of cow dung. Being upside down is frustrating and confusing for me. All I need is someone to speak with on honest terms and let us get this boat-a-floating right side up.
Think I have just made up my mind to get out for a spell. I may miss a message but it is better to miss a message than speak with someone now while I am more than a bit side ways...
...need to clear up some space between these three ears of mine.
The Meniere's is aggravating the mess out of me today. More of a nuisance than a problem, and while it is such, I would like to take advantage of this present state and get my rump moving.
Later.
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