Off Track

I received a phone call from a beloved friend yesterday that has set some thoughts and events in motion in my life. Despite my best intentions, my priorities have gotten pretty fucked up lately. I’ve lost track of some important little details, which means I really need to get my bearings. Accordingly, I’ve set myself to the task of combating the deterioration of my positive outlook,.
I know I haven’t been going into very many details about the present negativity in my day to day. Things are pretty dark in my little corner of the world at the moment, but I also realize it’s critical to my demonstration to focus on more positive objects. Things may appear to be all fucked up, and there is (as always) an implied threat that they will remain so, or even get worse. Even so, there is always value in good efforts, regardless of all outward appearances.
Which brings us to the latest unnecessary little surprise. I received a letter from my insurance carrier in the mail yesterday that explained that the insurance policy for my car would be “TERMINATED” on July first