current mood: steaming, fuming, irritable.
So I must vent.
I have just come from round 13 with my insurance company, in there favour, of course.
IRRITATING!!!
And now I have to get offline, call 10 different people, field 5 more calls from my claim adjuster at 8 in the morning (why she does business at that unholy hour I will never know) and try to insinuate myself into a gallery that may be trying to rip me off.
So much for my day of peace.
No questions today, I'm too annoyed. Ask me something instead.
So I must vent.
I have just come from round 13 with my insurance company, in there favour, of course.
IRRITATING!!!
And now I have to get offline, call 10 different people, field 5 more calls from my claim adjuster at 8 in the morning (why she does business at that unholy hour I will never know) and try to insinuate myself into a gallery that may be trying to rip me off.
So much for my day of peace.
No questions today, I'm too annoyed. Ask me something instead.
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It's ok, things are sorting themselves out. Slowly but surely. I'm painting again, and that always takes away the annoyance of daily minutia. I can even tolerate 8 AM phone calls from pain in the asses if I'm producing concurrently.
Let's see, guilty pleasure? So many. Movies and books set in period, like more than 50 years ago, seem to make me smile as wide as my face will stretch though, much to my partner's annoyance.
one thing I hate and now I love. Brace yourself. The internet.
it had to be said...