Reading the compliments thread has me determined to post more. I read everything but don't post often enough. I was in the MUT for awhile and started to feel like I belonged but then got way behind on that and feel weird jumping backing in. I'm in a weird emotional place today. I think I'm going to go scrub the kitchen. :-p
We all jump in and out of the MUT all of the time. Don't feel weird jumping back in!
My stomach surgery was approved by the insurance company, so I'm bout to be able to fit my old, wonderful clothes again and get out of these hoodies! If only orangeblossom hadn't reminded me about superbugs! *shakes fist*
How did you do this?!?!? I want my instance company to cover mine, too.
I don't know what they do in the States.
They made me fight for it. After 3x, the recommendation agency or whoever the insurance company gets advice from told them not to cover it. They were being shitty because they didn't read that my doctor said I needed to have it done. I have a huge muscle gap and a hernia and it's extremely uncomfortable. They told me to workout more. The fuck? I can't fix that. The woman who was in charge of my account went to her supervisor and overruled it. It took forever but it's done.
Post by ChillyMcFreeze on Dec 5, 2014 16:39:43 GMT -5
It's Christmas card day in my office, so to get in the spirit for signing eleventybajillion cards, we have Christmas music blasting. But over the course of the day, it's evolved from beautiful choral numbers to this terrible teeny bopper stuff that I secretly love, but it feels weird in this context.
Please God, get my sister through this night without hurting herself or her kids. She's going to a treatment center and doing what all alcoholics do... drinking all the leftover liquor in the house. So... If you have any spare good thoughts, please send it her way. She called me pissed drunk. I asked her if she wanted to spend the rest of the night passed out or with her kids because she's not going to see them for 30 days. She told me that she was going to dump out the rest of her liquor. I highly doubt that's going to happen.
Also, I've fielded calls from my mother (which ended with me yelling at her, "No, mom, we LOVE you, which is so much worse."). And my gpa who called terribly upset because my mom called him and told him lies. (He's ok now. I talked him down.)
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
DH promised me takeout tonight. He just called from Applebee's. I was too nice to tell him that wasn't actually food and he needed to rethink his poor choices.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Post by picksthemusic on Dec 6, 2014 5:37:51 GMT -5
Thoughts to those that need them! I am awake with a horrendous cold. My nose will NOT unplug, and now I have a wet cough. All with the good Sudafed and Delsym. I am going to die. And tomorrow is supposed to be my birthday outing with DH while M/FIL watch the kids.