I don't understand. I called the travel agency in plenty of time to have everything ready by now, but it just hasn't come together that way. I've been waiting for my airline ticket and hotel in Vladivostok longer than I've been waiting for the mythical new refrigerator. I'm leaving in 2 1/2 days and I have no documents and I have no idea at all what's happening with logistics once I get there. A few minutes ago while I was uploading stuff to my web page from home, a panicked call from the frantic travel agent came in on my voice mail. She needs to have my check (which I have sent by overnight mail) by tomorrow (which she will) or else no documents. Now why she can't wait till tomorrow to panic, I don't understand.
I don't understand much of anything lately. My car inexplicably stuck in park for several days but when I brought it into the Honda Barn yesterday it spontaneously healed. They disassembled and reassembled the shift lock mechanism and lubricated it with graphite just in case. It's not stuck now. I drove Joan and Nancy and myself up to Plum Island for a walk at Hellcat Swamp yesterday in a rental car. We had a great time but it would've been more comfortable in my car.
At least the car works again. I still have no working fridge. And now the touch pad or whatever you call the pointing device on this machine does not work. I don't know if the problem is in the device or the MacOS or Wilbur ate thru the wire or what.
I still have no pet sitter for Wilbur. Everyone I call is out.
I keep thinking the universe is sending me a message and I'm just not getting it at all.