And when I was talking to Kevin yesterday, he specifically asked what I was going to do for September 6th.
I was taken aback: my daughter's birthday is the 7th, and Kevin is a savant with anything having to do with numbers, and so he would never, EVER forget a birthday, and I said this, and he repeated what he said about September 6th.
I figured I was either dealing with a diabetic glitch OR he was sending me something in the mail that he figured would arrive on the Tuesday that is September 6th ....
In today's mail I received a notice that I have to go to have my need for food stamps reviewed - this big, official document. $16 a month ain't much, but with the price of coffee and parmesian cheese, I'll take it! The date of my review? The date that they scheduled me for, that I didn't know about until today?
Is that Twilight Zone music I hear coming out of my calender for that date?!