There are four of us on my insurance policy. It’s a good insurance policy, by all accounts. It’s certainly much better than not having insurance. Most of the time, anyway.
This whole H1N1 scare, though? If you’re following all of the CDC best practice guidelines if you think you’re exposed you should go immediately to a clinic and be tested and start on Tamiflu.
The Urgent Care clinic co-pay on our plan is $50.
Christ, I’m tired today. This is the net result of having a training class followed by a meeting followed by a large lunch. I just want a nap.
And so it goes.
A note to any and all tourists who may, at some point, wish to visit our beautiful state and possibly visit the holy rodent empire.
Toddlers do not like Disney World.
At all.
To a one year old, Mickey Mouse isn’t a well loved cartoon character. He’s a giant fucking rat that is going to eat your head. Riding around in a stroller in the hot Florida sun isn’t fun. Waiting for an hour and a half outside of a ride with said cranky infant is a nightmare.
Here’s a little rule of thumb to go by – If the child can’t scream “Disney World!!!” at the top of their lungs as they approach the park, leave them at home. You’re wasting your money, as neither the child nor anyone in the party with them is going to have a good time – And Disney really is a place where, for what you are spending, you damn well better have a good time.
Oh, yeah…and while I’m on the subject…Believe it or not, a Honeymoon is supposed to be a time when a newly married couple spend quality alone time together…
And have lots and lots of sex.
It’s not supposed to involve children or parents.
Sorry if I sound a little bitter, but I am. Some people need to remember that weddings are about the people being married, and need to leave their own wants and desires at home.
Insomnia sucks.
That is all.
Pffttttt
I have rehearsal that night.
Someone get me a shirt.
Ok, so yesterday sucked. Got an email that pissed me off and set the day off to a crappy start first thing in the morning. Got home from work to find out the my Mother had fallen and needed to go to the hospital (five stitches in her knee because she was cut down to the bone. She’s in a brace for two weeks to keep her knee from bending). Ended up spending 4 hours in the ER (half of which was with her…which, admittedly, was nice to get a chance to talk to my Mom…but as I told her, if she wants to spend some time with me all she has to do is call). Between those things and a few other minor annoyances this weekend is off to a cruddy start.
Ok, fates! Tonight is my birthday party! You take this bad juju and shove it right up your ass!
Speaking of which – For those of you who haven’t RSVP it’s not too late to do so.
It’s a cold pizza and coffee kind of morning already.
