…when you know you’re supposed to do something but you don’t. Sometimes it’s something you can do anytime, and over time, so it sits in your head like that French fry you dropped between the seats in your car that you never got around too - that you know it’s getting older, and possibly smellier.
I called ICBC (Insurance Corporation of British Columbia) today about my accident, healthcare, license, etc… got me a 2PM appointment. Overall, I am a good 12 months late on this, so off I go. I am not looking forward to this and I don’t I know why. Something about “being BC” mixed with “being jay-crosser” mixed with “being broke” mixed with “being behind” mixed with “being a biker” - all mixed with a little “unknown being” to cherry my cake.
On vera…
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