Hoping Monday

 I'm not hopeful, just hoping.  I am hoping I hear something today about my car or I will have to make a phone call tomorrow and me, being the anti-social freak that I am can be challenging.  Making appointments online or asking questions in an email is way easier.  It'll be fine though.  It's been almost 3 weeks.  If I need to ask the insurance company for more time for the rental, then egads, another phone call.  I don't want to do that but I will.

I am hoping the lurker doesn't lurk on me.  I'm tired of their antics.  If you spend your time focusing on all the mistakes that everyone else makes, what are you hiding?  That's how I feel about the lurker.  They don't provide feedback.  They make sure other people are looked at because they're doing something wrong.

It appears that there is a new lawn mower in the garage.  We'll see if it gets used. If I knew how to use a weed wacker, I would take out the weeds that are hitting us when we step down by the garage.  I'm afraid I would want to use it on the monster.

Here's hoping that the insurance company found the person who hit me.  That's a big hope.  I was in a state of shock that maybe I should have followed the truck.  Like I said, I was in a state of shock and scared something was going to fall off of my car on the freeway. I have had nightmares that my car flies off the freeway and that was kind of close when it happened.  Freaky.

Here's hoping there's not any snottygrams awaiting me.  Not enough calm gummies to deal with some people.  I have kind of ok blood pressure, it can be better, but it's always my pulse is through the roof with any doctor's appointment.  The medical assistant asked if I was ok. I said it's just me. I get nervous.

Here's hoping the good humans have a good day.  Not sure if I feel hopeful about that for myself.