I wish more people would leave me comments here. I'm terribly curious how all this blabbering is being received. Due to my narcissitic personality, no doubt.
Tomorrow is Monday. My acquaintance Joe said he can look at my car's oil leaks. But he lives on-base and he reminded me that I'd have to have my car registration/safety sticker/insurance all up-to-date. Immediately I gave up inside, since that seemed a insurmountable feat. It would be a HUGE and COMPLICATED process to secure these things, I thought to myself. But, he corrected this mistaken assumption & simply mentioned that all I'd have to do is go to a Satellite City Hall for the title. OH YEAH! And I remembered, I could just call AIG and switch the insurance from my last car that I had towed god knows how many months ago already but have been procrastinating/avoiding taking off my insurance. It was the kick-in-the-pants I needed to FINALLLLLY do what's been on my to do list for countless days. I marveled at the simplicity of the title exchange. It literally could not have taken more than 120 seconds to complete. Why do I make things so hard that can be so easy?! I agonize over the most ridiculous of chores. It's simply ridiculous and royal waste of precious life energy.
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