Sigh. I'm semi-tired... wrapping my head around having the next few days off again, which is hard after a busy few days of work. I can't just switch my motivation switch on/off like that. But at least I'm conditioning my body to lie next to someone elses while I sleep. It'll take a few more weeks, but 1/2 sleep is better than no sleep.
And as I was having a good morning, I got the most disturbing phonecall of life, almost. It ranks up there with the "family issues" phonecalls I get from my mother, and the time I was calling Sophie to bail me out of a bad situation in Europe, only to discover the car had been crashed into. I got a phonecall from the president of one of my favorite promo companies, letting me know that I had cashed a re-issued cheque twice and was now going to be investigated for fraud.
I could be investigated for a lot of things. How genuine I am or if I truly have a heart of stone. Whether I don't mean anything I say... but fraud is absurd. I guess people who are close to me might know that, but the president of some big company doesn't give a shit.
And while being brought to tears on the phone getting reemed out for it, I still couldn't wrap my head around cashing two I identical cheques. I was mistaken... it did happen. Whoops.
I guess I do have to leave the house to fix these money issues this afternoon... and tell the company once again that it was a mistake and I am really really sorry, though I still don't recall doing it. Fuck! and I was having such a good day!
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roomie! call me!
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