I mean what I say, I'm down with this if it means the Gospel got shared somewhere I couldn't go otherwise.
I did have a hard time yesterday going to the doctor - actually going. I guess PTSD from Ron. I have PTSD from my marriage, my "haircut" last year, but not from a brutal accident.
Someone at work said I should amplify my injuries to get more money out of the bus company. That's not who I am. I'm not doing that.
But it was hard to actually get myself to the doctor. I was OK once I got in there especially when I started handing out my "candy" but just walking in was hard.
But I loved the NP and would love to see her again, have her as my primary. She is very practical. I just like her a lot. I haven't felt that way about one of my own medical providers in a very long time.
The very sweet and efficient desk clerk basically told me I had a terrible medical plan and I was on the hook for the first $3K of medical expenses this year. That's exactly what I expected.
Today I work 12-9. I plan to call Ace and get a ride home as I have to work pretty early tomorrow morning.
The cats are good; I've decided I will talk about them in general terms only and I'm not putting any pictures. My friend was right: when I put up pictures and talk about them I am making them targets.
That's it for now.
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