One Step Forward, Two Steps Back

If I have good rear-view mirrors I might get somewhere.

I bought a car recently. Got it from an individual who knows even less about transferring rights than me. He’d from a neighboring town, so when I ran into title transfer issues involving his signature, it mean a few hours on the road collecting him and getting it straightened out. But I’m now the proud owner of a Subaru. Much better gas mileage than my old vehicle.

I’m also trying to get a freezer working again and deal with the furnace and paint the house and gear up for the next yard sale. You’d think most of this would be simple but no. The freezer that worked just fine when we unplugged it won’t work at all now. The paperwork on the furnace has gone missing. The paintbrush won’t reach and using a ladder means setting it up on the roof of a porch. Toe tingles anyone? Don’t get me started on the yard sale thing.

Well, luckily I’ve become accustom to setbacks. I’ll just adjust my rear view mirrors, and keep plugging away at it.