Hours to get through.

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Trying to find out who to call, about tags for my vehicle.  Which office.  I was transferred to five offices, sent to two others.  None of them had information.  One number seems to have no one manning it.  I finally found a list of offices, and chose the ones more likely to work.  And?

The first office, the one I thought, was... if not it, had the information I needed.  Two hours, calling in every eight to ten minutes.  Trying to get through to some of the numbers given.  This isn't state level, it is county level.  They either didn't know, or didn't want to help.  Difficult to know.

But... I have the information.  Will... deal with it, when possible.

Spinach, for lunch.  With salt and vinegar.  Not the tastiest, this time.  Heated, of course.  But... yeah, no.  Might have a salad later.  Just greens and dressing.  Or not.  Would rather have meat.  Nothing thawed.  Hmm, chicken.  I'll pull one of those out, let it thaw.  The roasting pot is clean and ready.  It'll take a day or two to thaw though.  Fine.

Back to gaming.  Not feeling great.  Minor flu-like symptoms again.  Hungry, though.  Just not for anything I have available.  Not sure I could eat, though.

Not really wanting to game, it's just that I don't have much else I can do.  Painpills, again.  Might as well.  It has been helping, for a while.  Later.