Didn’t accomplish much today in the Ordering Affairs department. I did come to accept that I must get a new lawyer. Mine isn’t very responsive. Hell, she isn’t responsive at all. And never mind that I’ll be dead. I don’t want my money to be stolen or mishandled after I am gone. I emailed my lawyer with a simple request. Will see what comes of it. This lawyer is really really important to me. My executor, my power of attorney, the Pull the Plug on Peg person. Eight years ago she was great. Not anymore.
On a positive note, I renewed my Medical Evac policy for another year. Every year, I have to be medically re-approved. I understand. They are promising to get me back to The Asylum from anywhere if I get sick or hurt. I wouldn’t be so cavalier about traveling if I didn’t have Global Rescue on board.
I plan on plying myself with booze in a few minutes. That should mellow me out enough to accept the general pandemonium of our dining room. And it’s Filet night. I can put up with a lot for a rare steak.