I'm all out of cuss words.
Called my insurance company this morning to see if there was an Urgent Care I could go to instead of waiting until tomorrow, (fortunately we're not supposed to have the kids tonight, but it would still be nice to get it resolved ASAP), and they said at first that they didn't have one listed. But they put me on hold and called my IPA and asked them, and they said there's one in Vista. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then it occurred to me to ask: "So, is the co-pay the same as a doctor's visit?" No, of course not, it's 50 goddamn dollars. It's nice to know that with this particular HMO, the more you need care, the more you have to pay for it. So there's no question that I'll be waiting until tomorrow.
Y'know, I'm not really pissed off so much as I am sick and tired of mysterious infirmities that make me hurt me and make me feel like a weak, pathetic, useless sack of protoplasm. I'm sure I'll be angry again soon enough, but at this point I just want to lay down and cry.
Y'know, I'm not really pissed off so much as I am sick and tired of mysterious infirmities that make me hurt me and make me feel like a weak, pathetic, useless sack of protoplasm. I'm sure I'll be angry again soon enough, but at this point I just want to lay down and cry.