I'm tired. I was awake half the night worried that my ear was going to explode. How one develops an ear infection while on tons of antibiotics I just don't understand.
I'm tired. I was awake half the night worried that my ear was going to explode. How one develops an ear infection while on tons of antibiotics I just don't understand.
Not it the same, but I have been sleeping poorly. Waking up and then not able to get back to sleep.
I dragged myself to spin this morning.....to find a sub instructor. I don't think she'd ever even done a spin class before. She didn't turn off the lights, she didn't even ride. I suppose I should be glad that the regular was able to get a sub so we'd still have class, and the ride was clearly written by the regular instructor, but....WAH! I LIKE MY NEW CLASS WITH MY NEW INSTRUCTOR. I DO NOT LIKE CHANGE! It's all I can do to get myself there, why do people have to mess with me?!
....and since you're asking, YES, it IS all about me.
"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
Last night, I watched How Stella Got Her Groove Back because I had never seen it, I was thinking of CEP's threads about black movies, and Taye Diggs is hot.
It is a completely terrible movie, but Taye Diggs hotness makes it worth a watch.
Post by orangeblossom on Apr 25, 2015 12:14:39 GMT -5
Going to Cheesecake Factory. Yum. I'm torn on what cheesecake to get. For awhile I was only gettingn red velvet cheesecake, but the my father brought me a lemon meringue one. Oh my goodness, so good.
Thought we'd look at a few rental houses today, but no one will call is back, and the one that did, insisted we show him financial info before showing. Nope, we'll pass.
Post by orangeblossom on Apr 25, 2015 12:18:53 GMT -5
For a moment, I thought I might need some CEP bail money yesterday.
DH and I were driving around looking at places, and ended up in this really nice neighborhood. I noticed this guy come to his window as we drove and turned around looking at us all suspiciously. By the time we left the neighborhood there was a police officer at the entrance, at the previously unoccupied guard shack.
They didn't stop us or anything, but I did get slightly nervous.
For a moment, I thought I might need some CEP bail money yesterday.
DH and I were driving around looking at places, and ended up in this really nice neighborhood. I noticed this guy come to his window as we drove and turned around looking at us all suspiciously. By the time we left the neighborhood there was a police officer at the entrance, at the previously unoccupied used shack.
They didn't stop us or anything, but I did get slightly nervous.
I have an event to attend tonight, and I'm laid up in the bed not doing shit. I need to do better.
What I should be doing is reading my assigned work for a workshop I have to attend next weekend. I have yet to crack open the book. I guess I'll make it a point to read at lunch next week.
I don't know why I thought braiding my wet hair late last night was a good idea. It is not dry, which means I need to take a diffuser to my fro. Bless my heart. Hopefully my hair will turn out ok, because my goal is this for tonight's event:
Of course! I was going to do Rent the Runway, but decided to bling out a black jumpsuit in my closet. The attire is semi-formal, but I didn't feel like the fuss of a dress today. I'm low maintenance this weekend. lol
Post by NewOrleans on Apr 25, 2015 12:44:49 GMT -5
I have a gigantic hernia.
I have diastasis recti and my guts are spilling out.
Insurance won't repair the DR but will repair the hernia.
If I opt for the DR repair at the same time, the OR and anesthesia and everything will be covered because it will be going on for the hernia anyway. That lowers the price of the DR repair to 6500$-ish (from 9500).
DH says no to the DR repair.
And it's not right to spend 6500 on myself. I understand.
I'm so sad, though. It's not that bad in me, I guess.
I think it is absurd that insurance companies will leave your guts hanging out and call it cosmetic. That they will put you at risk for herniation and allow you to live with back pain.
For a moment, I thought I might need some CEP bail money yesterday.
DH and I were driving around looking at places, and ended up in this really nice neighborhood. I noticed this guy come to his window as we drove and turned around looking at us all suspiciously. By the time we left the neighborhood there was a police officer at the entrance, at the previously unoccupied used shack.
They didn't stop us or anything, but I did get slightly nervous.
Don't buy shit in that neighborhood. Agh.
I know, right.
I mean the cop may have been doing a side job as security for the night and checking in, but I kinda sorta doubt it, and wasn't sticking around to find out.
I have diastasis recti and my guts are spilling out.
Insurance won't repair the DR but will repair the hernia.
If I opt for the DR repair at the same time, the OR and anesthesia and everything will be covered because it will be going on for the hernia anyway. That lowers the price of the DR repair to 6500$-ish (from 9500).
DH says no to the DR repair.
And it's not right to spend 6500 on myself. I understand.
I'm so sad, though. It's not that bad in me, I guess.
I think it is absurd that insurance companies will leave your guts hanging out and call it cosmetic. That they will put you at risk for herniation and allow you to live with back pain.
Wait, what? Your guts are spilling out and he says no, you can't get it repaired?
lol. When put like that, it sounds awful. I have made a bunch of... demands since February regarding home improvement and have been bitching because we haven't gone on vacation in 2 years. Also, I am getting a new car this year and have been eyeing the Acura MDX. So there's a context into which I dropped this 6500$. I completely get his position. If I were better MM, I could figure out a way to make shit happen.
I have diastasis recti and my guts are spilling out.
Insurance won't repair the DR but will repair the hernia.
If I opt for the DR repair at the same time, the OR and anesthesia and everything will be covered because it will be going on for the hernia anyway. That lowers the price of the DR repair to 6500$-ish (from 9500).
DH says no to the DR repair.
And it's not right to spend 6500 on myself. I understand.
I'm so sad, though. It's not that bad in me, I guess.
I think it is absurd that insurance companies will leave your guts hanging out and call it cosmetic. That they will put you at risk for herniation and allow you to live with back pain.
the DR is not just cosmetic. Your H needs a lesson in this. You all need to figure out to make it happen. (heart) And you're right, insurance companies are absurd.
"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
Wait, what? Your guts are spilling out and he says no, you can't get it repaired?
lol. When put like that, it sounds awful. I have made a bunch of... demands since February regarding home improvement and have been bitching because we haven't gone on vacation in 2 years. Also, I am getting a new car this year and have been eyeing the Acura MDX. So there's a context into which I dropped this 6500$. I completely get his position. If I were better MM, I could figure out a way to make shit happen.
No. Honey. No. None of this is the same. You know this.
"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
I'm pretty sure I need to go to the doctor because my GI tract just ain't right. Or maybe I have a bug. I dunno, but it's affecting my running, which is pissing me off.
Post by andrealynn on Apr 25, 2015 14:33:38 GMT -5
Voodoo, have you done the insurance appeal process? I feel like DR is one of those things they just deny because they think people are trying to get a mommy makeover for free, but if it is bad enough to be causing hernia toon you might be able to get it covered.
I'm such a fucking spaz. Went to my tattoo consult and walked away with the artist working on a completely different bird than I had imagined. I've emailed him to correct it, but OMG WHY COULDN'T I JUST GET IT RIGHT IN THE FIRST PLACE?! I was feeling way overly emotional, but damn.
"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