I got a great big envelope full of papers from the Social Security Administration today.
I hate dealing with this stuff, and in the past I’ve shuffled it off ’til later (which never comes). I hate the “D” word so much that I just can’t deal with it.
Today I opened it, did the forms, put them back in the postage-paid envelope, and sealed it. I’ll put it in the mailbox when I go pick up sambear.