Had to run some errands today. Drove to my credit union and dropped off a check that helped me pay off the first of two property tax installments. It was a nice enough day to let the window down, but still chilly out. The credit union is close to my parent's house, so I packed up my laptop, my work clothes, and other stuff I needed later (as I have said tons of times now, I am a 3rd shift work) and decided I will visit them since mom was home already. As soon as I got there I flew open my lap top and paid the property taxes. Also, my sister (10 years younger) and mom said they were just talking about me growing up or something. I didn't inquire past that.

It was then I realized I had an association payment due, and the only way to pay it is by personal check through snail mail. My checkbook is at my place. Crap. So I ventured forth to the great outdoors again by car back to my place. I mailed my association fee, and went back to my parent's house. On the way, I also picked up some Burger King (like ToriJ did) because it was around 4pm, and I was very hungry since I didn't eat anything all day.

There NSA, I helped you out today.