The continuing story of Thursday

[derien]

My cousin C. bought us lunch, fed us, sat and chatted about the rest of the family, and just generally let me recuperate for quite some hours. Really good of her. We didn't get home until about 4pm (partially due to a car wreck on the highway - a cement truck had run into the back of an oil delivery truck), and Eor had to run directly over to Freeport to meet with our real estate agent about selling the condo*, so I printed and started filling out paperwork that evening... and pretty much kept at that all evening, although there were supposedly only three forms I had to fill out. It's just... the information they need is factual, and sometimes the facts change. I phoned the town office in Vassalboro to get her old address (she still owned property there), and later realized that the street number they gave me was not the same as was on many of her old papers and such. Eor solved that mystery, after research - the street number she used to use was the box number for the old Rural Route, which the Post Office stopped using a few years ago. Now everything is in terms of a street number which should comply with 911 requirements, I guess. Meanwhile, Korea also did a similar thing, so I got all the forms filled out on Thursday evening and then had to change them Friday morning when I got email from the Embassy guy who tells me that even though she never moved her address there recently was renamed.

Sorry to tell this all broken up. Going to go attempt to get into her accounts, now. I hope she didn't change her passwords since she last gave me them.