LOL! One of the fun things that happens to you (/s/) as you get old is that you forget so much stuff that you sometimes get totally confused about your bills. 😀
Case in point: just now I’m freaking out (friquiando!) because I can’t recall what we spent a thousand dollars(!!)! on at the vet.
And….just to frost that cookie: sometime in the past hour or so, I set that bill down somewhere in the house and now I can’t find it!!!!!
For the luvva gawd!
So….what I need to do here is just let everything settle down…stop looking for things, sit down, do something else… And then tomorrow morning come back to this fun little happening.
That will pretty much guarantee that I’ll find the missing bill.
But in the event of failure…Monday morning I’ll just call the vet’s office and ask them to send me a new copy.
Right.
keep calm keep calm keep calm keep calm keep calm….
Argghhh! This is the kind of thing that sends me into paroxysms of hysteria.
Over the years, one of the things I’ve finally figured out is not to LET this stuff make me crazy.
If we’re lucky, by tomorrow morning the missing statement will resurface.
If we’re not lucky and somehow the damn thing is lost, on Monday I’ll call the vet and ask me to send me a new copy.
How hard IS that, after all?
😀 Not to say 😮
aaarrgh, how i hate this kind of thing! And y’know, the older you get, the more often BS of this nature recurs. You forget things. You get confused over things. You do things twice. You lose your marbles….
gaaaaaahhhhhh!