I have to go to the bank today to get a cashier’s check that is needed to complete the purchase of the fifth wheel. The insurance guy finally called me back and is all set to issue the binder. And the seller has agreed to sell me his hitch. All of which means that it is now almost 100% certain that Jett and I will be owners of a complete rig in less than a week!
But to counterbalance all that good news, my sister called last night with news that my mother is in the hospital with heart problems. I have tickets to go see her in April, thanks to Jett’s urging – she felt that I couldn’t wait to November to go see my 88-year-old mother. I sometimes think she is more in tune with my mother than I am. Maybe it’s a “maternal telepathy” thing?
Now I just have to convince my mother to stay well for 6 weeks.