Sometime between my morning whining and lunchtime, the day changed.
- Our stimulus checks dropped into the bank account at some point, I just didn’t get a notification from my bank in a timely manner, so bills got paid
- Ordered a second cat crate for the trip, and some water dishes for them
- Filled out the forms I needed to complete and discovered I didn’t actually need the payoff amounts
- Since I didn’t need the payoff amounts AND could pay the bills, I didn’t need to call the mortgage company
I guess sometimes it simply takes a morning bitchfest to turn a day around.