Catching up

[the iceman mail carrier cometh]

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A nice bundle was left at our doorstep and we found it Saturday night when got home around eleven. That's it in the picture, labeled United States Postal Service, and it was full.

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Yesterday I had an appointment with my cardiologist. I passed with almost flying colors, I might have to double my blood pressure medicine. Have a new prescription but am supposed to monitor at home for a while before filling it. I do get white coat syndrome, we don't want it to be medicated to levels too low.

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Anyway, after getting back home, I tackled this lovely bundle. Part of it I had organized Sunday night. I even paid the Sprint bill and wrote a check for the electricity that night.

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But the picture shows my organization. You can guess my priorities.

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1st row (on the left, starting with the apple)

a. (w/apple) Very important bills, a couple were even a few days late

b. Important--needs response or payment (or Bad/Good news)

c. Montgomery Pet Partner Treasurer stuff

d. Magazines to read in my spare time

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2nd row

a. Fairly important

b. Must read

c. Neighbor's mail accidently left in the bundle

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3rd row

a. All junk--have to look for identifier numbers before trashing

b. Mrs. Jim magazines to read in her spare time

c. Sunday paper that didn't get read yet. No, the mail carrier didn't bring it.

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4th row

a. Mother-in-law's bill. Mrs. Jim will pay this.

b. Mrs. Jim's attention pile

c. Second bunch of junk mail, already in the trash

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Now I know this is really exciting--remember my other name, Mr. Excitement--but it does show the kids and grandkids how I make order from chaos.