So, there’s a lot going on – a lot going wrong. I hesitate to even spill it all here, because I know you’re all feeling sorry for us already, and this is just going to put you over the edge, but – here goes!
First of all, Elsa and I were late to work today – and it was mostly my fault. I called her last night at 10:30pm to tell her I had to go to DMV with Eric this morning, because we had to solve a problem with the title on the RV. Then, Eric spoke to the guy who wants to buy the RV and he said we didn’t need to go to the DMV. It was too late to call Elsa back, so I waited until this morning. She was running late, thinking she didn’t have to come pick me up, but she did, so we didn’t get to work until about 8:30pm.
Not a big deal, but that’s not the problem!!
Okay – Problem #1. Eric is able to take money from his annuity before retirement – tax free – in order to get reimbursed for medical expenses. So, we were expecting a reimbursement for several months of our COBRA payments – and it was a big check. The check never showed up. I called the union on Monday and they told me the check was mailed on August 11th. We just never got it! So, the union said Eric had to mail a letter (which he did – last night) saying that he never got his check and to please investigate and put a stop on it, if it wasn’t cashed. If it WAS cashed, he'll have to sign an affidavit that he never got it and he didn't cash it. Nice, huh?
Problem #2. Every Friday my temp agency mails my check and I always receive it on Monday. Every Monday – except this Monday. I never got my check. I spoke to the agency this afternoon (Tuesday) and they said I have to call back on Thursday and if I haven’t received it they’ll put a stop on it and issue me another one.
Pretty big coincidence, don’t you think? Two of our checks disappearing? I’d think someone was stealing our mail, except I’ve been getting other people’s mail a lot lately. I think the mailman is just a total loser. Just today we received three pieces of mail that belong to the people in #19. The other day I received something that belongs to my next-door-neighbor – and it looked very official and very important.
I really don’t think if someone else in the complex accidentally got our checks that they would necessarily try to cash them. I really don’t, but we’ll see if either of these checks were cashed. Wouldn’t it just be our luck if someone had stolen our identities and was cashing our checks? Wouldn’t that just be the icing on the cake?
Meanwhile, I had a problem with the mail delivery a few months ago, because a friend sent me a card and it was returned as “unable to deliver” just because she forgot to put the apartment number on it! I went to the post office to complain and made a fuss and said I was afraid I wasn’t getting my mail, just because someone might have forgotten to put an apartment number on it. Maybe the mailman got in trouble and now he’s stealing our checks, because he hates us! Is that paranoid? I can’t figure what else it could be!
On to Problem #3. As you know, we decided to sell the RV. We got a very interested buyer, who actually drove over 100 miles today to see it. He’s owned two Chinooks before and has been looking for another one. They don’t manufacture Chinooks anymore, so they’re only available used. He loved it and wants to buy it.
Unfortunately, we’re having a problem with the title. Being 3 hours behind and 3,000 miles away from the NY DMV, you can imagine our frustration in trying to get this resolved. It will get resolved eventually, but it may take weeks – if not months – for us to get the new title and Eric will be in NY by then, and if this guy isn’t willing to wait, the selling of the RV will fall on my shoulders. It’s not like I can’t handle a sale, but obviously Eric knows a lot more about it than I do and I can’t take them for a test drive!
So, there’s the top three problems of our day. Doozies, eh? Missing checks and problems with the NY DMV. The good part is that Eric and I have been dealing with all these problems without fighting, and working as a real team.
I was really impressed by Eric today. I know this was definitely enough aggravation to put him over the edge, but he’s calm, he’s helpful, and he’s taking charge. I was SO stressed at work today and I was on the phone and on the computer trying to get this all figured out for at LEAST 2 hours. He did a lot of the footwork, but my name is on the title, so they want ME to call, instead of him. He did everything he possibly could – making calls left and right, but in the end neither of us was able to resolve it today.
I was apologizing to everyone I work with, because I had to go into my boss’ office to make some calls in the morning, and then when I went downstairs I went into an empty office and I was in there for a half hour!
Tonight, when Elsa and I were walking to her car, she said, “I want you to put in for eight hours today, and I don’t want you to worry about it.” It’s so funny that she said that, because it was like she read my mind. I was actually thinking that I should only put in for 6 hours, because that’s about all I worked. She said that I work through lunch all the time, and I’m never late or out sick, and she knows how responsible I am.
This group of people I’m working with are SO nice. Thursday is my 7 month anniversary with the firm, but you have to realize I’ve worked with three different groups in that time, so it’s not like I’ve been with the same people that whole time. Still, I’ve really made friends. I really feel appreciated and liked and it’s great to know I've got people who care about me, even if we're just co-workers.
So, I’ve got another decorating job. Okay, so I’m not charging, because they’re both friends at work, but at least it’s fun and takes my mind off my problems. This guy who works with Bob (and is also a good friend at work) has a 3-floor townhouse and he’s been there for a year and he and his 2 cats haven’t done a thing. He’s divorced and he just doesn’t know the first thing about decorating. Enter Peppy! I got him so excited about picking out colors for walls, furniture, and accessories that he was so happy when he left my desk this afternoon. I told him we don’t have to worry about finishing Bob’s project first. We can start the second while I’m still working on the first!
Bob is thrilled with all his paint colors, except the painter didn’t do a great job and you can see some of the flaws in the walls now that there’s a darker color on some walls. It just kills me, because if Eric did the job the walls would have been PERFECT. No one does a job like Eric. He’s a perfectionist and is so thorough and neat.
So, here’s something funny. Last night, I told Eric what Bob told me about the flaws in the walls. I said, “Bob said that now that the paint is on the walls, you can really see the flaws.” So, Eric said, “What’s wrong with the floors?” His floors are in great shape!” So, I said, “Not the FLOORS, the FLAWS! The problem is – with my NY accent, they sound exactly the same! Bob thought that was SO funny when I told him today!
So, Eric and I are nervous wrecks. We want our money and we want to sell the RV, so we can have MORE money. I wanted Eric to be able to take the RV money to NY, so he would have something put aside for all his expenses the first few months, in case he doesn’t find work right away. It stinks that we won’t be able to do that.
It’s amazing how you can have bad days, when everything seems to be so bad you can’t imagine it getting any worse. Then, there are better days, when you can see the light at the end of the tunnel. Today was both. It was so stressful and nerve-wracking and I felt sick every time I thought about it all, but I also felt better than I have in a while, because Eric handled all these problems so well and was so good about it all.
When I got home, we discussed everything and I tried to take a nap, but it just wasn’t happening. Eric wanted to go out to eat (his favorite past time), but I just didn’t have an appetite or the energy. So, I had a bowl of Cherrios and Eric had some salad and a NUTRISYSTEM soup. We did some channel-surfing, because there wasn’t much on, and I blogged.
Tomorrow the MAYFLOWER man is coming to see what Eric wants to take back to NY. He’s going to ship a lot of his stuff and put it in storage until he gets a place. I’ve always hated storage, because I think it’s just throwing your money away, but I guess there are some times when it’s a necessary evil. His sister, Susan, has said he’s welcome to stay with her as long as he wants, but she doesn’t have any place for his stuff. He thought about dividing it up amongst friends, but I told him he’d drive himself crazy that way and there’s a good storage place walking distance from Susan’s house in New Hyde Park, so he can just put everything there and if he needs anything he can go get it, and it will be safe until he gets his own place.
If it ends up staying there until I come back to NY, that’s okay, too. What can you do? Sometimes you have no choice but to spend money on stuff that’s not necessarily the smartest way to go, but Eric wants his stuff with him and doesn’t want to leave it all here. I think it will make him happy to have access to his tools, his bicycles, and his stereo, etc., when and if he wants it.
So, as bad as things seem (and they are bad), we’re both hanging in there. We’re not crying, we’re not crumbling, and we’re not taking it out on each other. I think that’s pretty great, don’t you think? How is it I always find the silver lining? I have NO idea!