Monday, February 26, 2024

Had to get out.

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Money, from one account to the other.  Then, home, to use the main account to pay... a bill.  They charge $40 for late fees.  People should be in prison for that sort of usury.  But, with the government we have, and it won't matter if it's Trump or Xi at this point, expect higher fees.  Our government has failed, so will charge it's citizens to beyond bankruptcy.  Through corporations, taxation, and inflation.  At this point, it has no choice.  Until the crash.  Since it won't admit it is wrong, and try to fix it.  Just more kicking of the can.  You, by the way, are the can.

Got it, did it, done.  However, I'll have to sort something out.  I should have had more money in there.  I need to look over what happened to my finances.  Something is going really wrong.  I am wondering if utilities, one or the other, or both, charged and end of the year clearing.  To leverage balances.  They used to slide it into the average for the next year, but seem to just hammer it all at once these days.  This government has criminalized most industry, allowing them to out and out harm citizens.  I can only imagine what having a family of four to eight must be like.  It's... not possible.  I don't care how much you make.  And, that is how they want it.  They want to hurt the family, first, the rest as they can.  Your governments and corporations absolutely hate you.

Anyway.  Got a call, while I was out.  But no.  I wasn't going to take another damned call.  I've had three or four today, plus the business.  I'm done.  I'm tired, I hurt.  Oh, but something to do with the will... bank accounts.  Right.  I'll... get something going on that.  And... another change to the will.  Let's just say if my death means nothing, to some, then nothing is what they will get.  But... they will be informed... after the fact.  So be it.

Oh, it's a short month this time?  Right, twenty nine days.  Nice.  Payday is Friday.  This month I'll try to not spend.  But, bandages, two doses of antibiotics, and unrefunded travel costs... added up quickly.  Partly why I am going all local, as able.  I'm not interested in traveling that far.  Don't mind the drive, can't afford the gas.  And... don't mind the fed losing funding for veteran care when that has become both dangerous and questionable, now dei on top of that.  Let the fed operations dry up, whither, and die.  Local is better, in so many ways... so far.  Mostly.

I think I have enough wound management and else to last for this and possibly several more wounds.  And, if they can guide me to treat my wounds better?  Perhaps the stuff I have might even last a lifetime, save what has to be refreshed due to time limits.  And, with A1C down to 6.4, and probably soon to fall more?  Maybe I will heal easier, quicker.  Between technique and better health... we'll see.  But, yeah, an open wound for six to eight, ten? months?  Tight.  Ugh.

Later.

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