I increased my treadmill time at the health club today to 19
minutes. (After next week at 20 minutes
I’m going to increase the speed to 6 and drop the time back down to 15
minutes.) I weighed in at 77.5 kilos (I
actually went up a tad). Today I finally
got a turn on the leg extension machine.
Laura went with me to pay for the apt and my health
insurance for the month. First I stopped
in Citibank and once again the maximum amount I could withdraw went down from
700mil to 550mil. In BanColombia I had
no problem withdrawing 600mil but I was refused on my 2nd
attempt. I tried other ATMs with the
same result. I went back to the apt, got
more cash and went back to BanColombia.
I saw what was probably a 20 minute line in the bank but they have a new
machine in the lobby. A cute young lady,
with Laura’s help with the Spanish, assisted me in paying for the apt and my
health insurance but I received a smaller receipt than usual. (I hope it’s acceptable to the agencies.)
We walked a few blocks so I could buy my medications for the
month. I was informed they wouldn’t have
more Tamsulosin until next week. Luckily
I haven’t run out yet. (I think I can
have it delivered though.) On our way
back to the apt I tried the ATMs at another bank with the same unsuccessful
result.
Back at the apt I saw that Uncle Sam hasn’t made his SS
deposit for August and that’s why I couldn’t withdraw more cash. I had to call USAA to have my card unblocked
because I made so many unsuccessful withdrawal attempts.
I made waffles for dinner.
T-shirt of the day: I have no job, no money, no car, but I’m
in a band.
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