June 3, 2020

Time wasted at the Toyota store, miscommunication expanding a 45 minute job into a five hour one– and I have to go back again Friday. Call from TIAA to repeat (and somewhat amend) the work done the other day. Vastly hurt feelings, I gather, because I phoned someone other than my designated helper. Designated helper spends first half hour explaining why my phone calls and emails had not been answered. Anyhow, more information is greater light. . . .except THAT too is not finished, and there will be another round of it tomorrow. Having nothing to do makes one very jealous of one’s time. DJ drove me to the shop, and we lamented the weird awfulness of things.