Got a phone call around 7:54 a.m., this
morning that jolted me out of a relaxing sleep to annoy me about the car warranty.
Groggily I turned the phone off, rolled over,
and tried to go back to sleep.
No go.
Pissed, I got up and made the bed; and then the
thoughts started …
And I got to thinking that maybe NOW would be
a good time to shake the brain fog, dig those Highlander Operating Manuals out,
and READ them from cover to cover.
Not a very appealing thought.
Not only are those booklets b.o.r.i.n.g. –
but they make absolutely NO sense to me, whatsoever.
My brain was overwhelmed at this point.
Little sleep.
Scattered thoughts following little sleep.
Unwanted & unwelcome worries that keep
knocking on the door of my groggy consciousness.
So.
I decided to call Toyota and find out where
to go from here …
When I was finally connected to an actual
human being on the other end of the phone line, I was told “Toyota doesn’t make
those kinds of calls. You probably were contacted by a 3rd party who
got your name and number from the DMV, which sells information to 3rd
parties that will try to get you to buy their warranties.”
I don’t want that … and I was really pissed
then to think that the DMV is GIVING OUT PRIVATE INFORMATION TO PEOPLE I DON’T EVEN
KNOW!
WTH?!
Unscrupulous behavior that should be against
the Law.
But …
I was happy and thankful to hear, “Your
warranty is good with us until October 2024. It looks like your husband purchased
the Extended Warranty which is good for 7 years, or 100,000 miles: whichever comes first. He took care of
you real good.”
((((THANK YOU, BABE! ~OX))))
That warranty does not cover wear & tear,
brakes pads, oil changes, or anything like that; but that’s okay – the warranty
covers the major stuff like electrical and operating mechanisms that may
tweak out and need fixing.
I can live with that ;-)
And then I called Twin City Dental and made a
September appointment to have a tooth yanked: have to wait that long because
North Star, on Wednesday decided to f*ck with me, and I told them I don’t appreciate
their attempt to f*ck me, so I decided to pay the contract off and drop them:
that decision on both ends, ate up the extra $$$ this month.
Brain overload.
Good thing I bought this little day planner
when I was in town last week; it's been a decade or so since I had one of these, but since my brain is now shrouded in Widows Brain Fog, I thought it might be a good idea to get one again ...
It should help keeping my scattered thoughts
organized ;-)
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