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Friday, March 11, 2022

REDIRECTION

I spent the morning in Lexington, at my weekly coffee hour (which stretched into three hours), there with friends.

Afterwards, I drove to the Castle Rock P.O. to mail my box of Angel Baby Blankets off to their pickup destination.

That’s where the blip occurred.

$FIFTY DOLLARS to mail off the Angel Baby Blankets; 16 ct. fluff -n-stuff! The box weighted more than the blankets ...

I enjoy creative activity.

I like creativity with purpose.

The obamanite governmental covid madness had ended the Bazaar creativity; I refuse to allow obamanite government caused inflation to curb this creative outlet.

I should be able to put enough aside every other month to continue my donation mailings: it’s not an ego trip … it’s for a good purpose. I know how hard grieving can be. I know how important it is to have tangible mementoes at hand.

On my way home, wings of hope carried me into a store, where I bought two rolls of brown paper wrap.

I enjoy what I do.

I like knowing pain will be eased.

I refuse to allow obamanite government caused inflation to interfere.

I collected the mail on my way through the Park – and I couldn’t believe what I saw when I slit one envelope and slid the paperwork out for view

Here is where the ping comes in …

UNBELIEVABLE; more AT&T ridiculousness.

I truly believe AT&T is a demonrat affiliation; all the signs are evident.

The people in the company apparently have no brain: it takes a brain to comprehend reason. The people in the company have no heart – heartless people are clueless to the unrelenting pain they cause by their uncomprehending actions. No brain, and no heart = demonrat trademark signs.

I had personally notified AT&T of Bob’s passing from this life to the next three years ago (and had the phone contract switched to my Name, only, as the legal owner – at the local office, here in Longview): the company billed ME (obviously understanding that I AM the SOLE owner of the phone) … but ALSO TRIED TO CONTINUE BILLING Bob (and badgering me for being tardy with payment – that took 3 years to straighten out: I had to threaten legal action).

And now – NOW – AT&T is trying to channel Bob again.

It’s unbelievably ignorant on their end.

It’s cruel.

What about “my husband died” does AT&T not understand???

Bob cannot accept this refund.

I am tired of dealing with AT&T’s nonsense: all 4 cents worth.

I shredded the offending paperworkand redirected my thoughts when I saw the UPS truck stop outside my carport.

Half of my gardening order arrived around 3:30 PM; Potato Tubs.
Carrots, squashes, herbs ... homegrown goodness ðŸ˜Š

My thoughts are now busily buzzing with fixed Spring activities 😊

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