Maybe?

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One quote.  Seems solid.  But, when the tires are kicked, will it hold?  I don't know.  However, even if that doesn't, there is another option.  It isn't as inexpensive.  It would be the home on one plan, the vehicles on another.  So, if all else falls through, then maybe.

I tried to call back, but I had two other calls, to dig through first.  Wasn't sure... which was who.  I had some number of things to check.  I'll call tomorrow.  But good.  I have a name and a number.  And... another name and number if that doesn't work, or fails, falls through.

I am hoping they are open tomorrow, but maybe not?  Gah!

The other call was from the hospital.  Their people people.  She was pleasant.  I explained the possible problem.  She looked things up.  Seems good.  Explained the possible confusion.  But, and again, suggested that the not-vax isn't given intravenously, in any cases?  It's the second source of that, though I will look myself.  Sorry, but you can't trust medical at this point.  I hope they didn't, I just... need to be checking.

Mostly just wading through the day.  No extra food.  I think I wasted my money on the petite sirloins.  I wouldn't bother with those.  However, I know someone who may take them.  His wife can't tell the difference, and eats the plainest, leanest, of meats.  I hate wasting, and I don't think I can eat these.  I'll have to see about better steak, soon.  Bleh.  Now, I did like standard sirloin, but the petite is... ptftfta.  A text to see if he will take it.  Hate to waste, can't eat it myself.

This, that, and the other things.  Taking care one at a time, as I am able.

Sent my mother her first bday gifts.  Will send flowers, most likely, later on in the month.  Tried to call her twice.  Went right to messages.  Not sure her's is set up, or that she can/will check it.  So I haven't left any messages.  No, I won't tell her she has anything coming, just checking in.  She'll know when it arrives.

It did get up to 92, outside.  Up to 81 in here, now.  No fan going.  Now it's going.  I turned the ac on upstairs and down, and turned the fans on.  It's 83 upstairs in the main, 77 in the main downstairs, and 81 outside.  So it is cooling, but still pretty warm.  Sort of surprised it is back to 92 out there, or earlier.  If, too, it actually feels pretty good.  If I wouldn't want to do much in it.

Hmm?  Blood sugar is to 132?  I do wonder if it was stress?  Too many things on my mind?  Maybe.  Because nothing I ate, or didn't, should make that kind of difference, all of a sudden.  Oh, and a rather large bm today.  I rarely get those, especially since I didn't eat all that much.  Usually I have to eat half a pound of beef to occasionally get some sort of movement.  This was like I ate two or three pounds.  But didn't eat more than, say, four ounces?  Couldn't eat that steak, if it was dense as shoe leather.  Very thick shoe leather.  Still, happy with the numbers, and bm.

Oh, and had to laugh.  A bit at both groups, in spite of being among one of them.  To be honest, I don't have a beef with gen-z.  Though, if gen-x, the rest of them, are an m&m thing?  I'll choose gen-z.  Though, if both of them are in on that?  I'll... as usual... go my own way.  I might not approve of gen-z, but don't see a lot in my gen that is all that great.  Especially the 'toos and piercing group?  On either side.  If anything, I am pleased with z's.  They have nothing, and no real future hope.  We, gen-x's, had some real hope, starting out.  And could make some small pile, if nothing like boomers.  Gen-z's?  Got screwed and blued, tattoos are a natural outcome of not having any real future?  Though I know some solids, who to the best of my knowledge are solid on even that score.

I still have some hope for them.  I like the few I know well enough to converse with, mostly.  And know some seriously hard working, and some good among them.  No, I'm not on gen-x's side in this.  Sucks getting old, and grumpy.  But funny too.  Sure, they think I'm an old grumpy butt.  And that's fine.  I don't even mind.