Cats roll down hills
I had a dream about cats rolling down a hill last night. I wonder if that says something about my psyche, or just the hidden rolly properties of cats?
I need to do a lot of stuff this week, but right now, I'm just kind of mellow. I think I might abdicate the throne of responsibility and just kind of hang out until Monday. I so could do that. But no... duty calls. And doctors. Many, many doctors.
In less good news, our disability check is a month late. Like... as in... we haven't had any money for a month. Oh, and this is the last month they feel like paying for, too. So on September 1st, we have an income of zero. Aus's work won't take him back until he's reached 'maximum medical recovery' which isn't going to be for a while. Tra la. So we have to find some alternate means of not-dying-of-starvation until that happens. Supposedly there's some sort of supilimental income our insurance was supposed to provide all along but hasn't (up to 13,000 dollars worth) - so we have to talk to the lawyer about that. If he's going to be disabled more than a year, there's social security - but if it's less than that left in his recovery, we're kinda screwed. So.. yay?
I need to figure out what to do about my life to make it less of the sucky. Other than 'recover'. That's pretty much the only thing that there is right now, the hope that someday we'll feel better again.
I need to do a lot of stuff this week, but right now, I'm just kind of mellow. I think I might abdicate the throne of responsibility and just kind of hang out until Monday. I so could do that. But no... duty calls. And doctors. Many, many doctors.
In less good news, our disability check is a month late. Like... as in... we haven't had any money for a month. Oh, and this is the last month they feel like paying for, too. So on September 1st, we have an income of zero. Aus's work won't take him back until he's reached 'maximum medical recovery' which isn't going to be for a while. Tra la. So we have to find some alternate means of not-dying-of-starvation until that happens. Supposedly there's some sort of supilimental income our insurance was supposed to provide all along but hasn't (up to 13,000 dollars worth) - so we have to talk to the lawyer about that. If he's going to be disabled more than a year, there's social security - but if it's less than that left in his recovery, we're kinda screwed. So.. yay?
I need to figure out what to do about my life to make it less of the sucky. Other than 'recover'. That's pretty much the only thing that there is right now, the hope that someday we'll feel better again.