So the final decision from management at LaVanne’s finance company is that I am “100% responsible” for the $2000 ‘mistake’ nobody will cop to.
I could fight it somehow, but I don’t have the stomach for it and I don’t think I would win anyway.
It’s just not worth it to lose focus on the things that matter much more to me. Like The (Almost) Daily Nudge. And helping people get their shit done. And the two–oops–no, three first drafts on my hard drive. And that other thing I have in the back of my mind that I’m not ready to talk about yet.
So I will pay the $2000, as I can. (In other words, ver-r-r-y slowly.) My newly-improved credit will take the hit. I’m used to living with sucky credit.
It’s not so bad, really.
You have no idea how proud I am of you right now. I know: we have never even met, but somehow I feel we are (to use an old Anne of Green Gables expression) “kindred spirits”… I know how easy it is to succumb to that totally deflated feeling after a battle like that. That you are able to see some light in the other tunnel is great – and if I can add a little light to the tunnel you’re in, know that you have friends across the pond cheering you on! Go LaVonne!
Thank you, Ine! It’s funny, I don’t even remember how we ‘met,’ do you?