Today is turning out to be one of those
days. I was contacted early on my usual night staff – – who is
just perfect– – and she is again ill and will not be able to
provide the services tonight. Honey my regular staff is just perfect
we get along great together. So when she notifies me that she is ill
I begin to get nervous. Today she called I immediately called service
and and over problems I had last time Honey was sick. I reiterated,
slowly and as clearly as I could to the person on the phone exactly
what I needed and skills that would be necessary. She ended up giving
me the name I was not familiar with which spooked me.I texted Honey,
to reassure this new person could do the job. I'm sitting here nude
waiting for this person is now almost an hour and a half late and
once again I am beginning to worry.
In the meantime the result of drama
going on. I was called soon after Honey called by the ramrod of the
local private nonprofit direct action group that I've been working
with for the last year, DRAC. DRAC is beginning to frustrate the past
couple of months. See the last couple of blog posts. It seems we have
it one meeting after another and that's not necessarily bad. It's
what she wrote to the meetings with no one else there that my
frustration grows. So I was not all that happy to hear another
meeting today especially when I had so much other nonsense on my
plate to deal with. I'm having to go through my records and pull out
all my medical expenses I have incurred by a living at the
apartments. I also have secure al document from the state retirement
system authenticating my award of income. I also have to contact
state retirement systems as well as Social Security to have payments
redirected from one account to another, direct deposit. These tasks
seem so minimal or minor but have just mushroomed out of control.I
can sensibly make these changes online but cannot because I'm locked
out of my accounts because I have forgotten passwords and usernames.
When I go online to get customer supportI find myself in the
telephone wasteland of “Hold” waiting forever with that music. I
was actually hoping I could stop by the retirement system offices and
do everything a person to make sure it was done right I went to the
meeting and when the meeting was finished I realized I didn't have
enough time to go to retirement systems and get home in time
for my night staff. So I came on home as quick as I could. I was
hoping to get some phone time in which the government offices before
staff got here but by the time I called the state everyone got home
and all I got the answering machine.
So here I sit blogging in the nude as
my evening continues to evaporate, I will not be able to work out as
planned listening to my favorite radio programs. So this has turned
out to be one of those days. On the good side i found a lamp on the
sharing shelf this morning so maybe the dar wan't so bad after all..
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