This post is brought to you by wine-induced sleep. I regret nothing.
Okay, I'm a bit calmer. I've come to the realization that all I can do is what I can do.
So. Go through some red tape before I have something sensitive mauled. Whee. Hopefully they've run across this kind of thing before and know what to do so things will work.
But. I've been having some kind of problem since February. I'm ready to have things over with. If I have to delay things for another month or two, I will come home this afternoon and gleefully commit hari-kari.
Wonder if my insurance covers psychiatrists. Because this whole thing has been a mind-screw. (Watch, it probably does, but I'll need a referral from a doctor I've never seen.)
Being an adult is kind of overrated. Sure, you get to eat ice cream for breakfast if you want, but they'll probably find a way to require paperwork for that soon...
I need to get fully ready. I'm supposed to help Mom with getting her Blazer in the garage right before my appointment...
Update, when. I'll try not to get too graphic. (That is, if the exam happens today.)
So. Go through some red tape before I have something sensitive mauled. Whee. Hopefully they've run across this kind of thing before and know what to do so things will work.
But. I've been having some kind of problem since February. I'm ready to have things over with. If I have to delay things for another month or two, I will come home this afternoon and gleefully commit hari-kari.
Wonder if my insurance covers psychiatrists. Because this whole thing has been a mind-screw. (Watch, it probably does, but I'll need a referral from a doctor I've never seen.)
Being an adult is kind of overrated. Sure, you get to eat ice cream for breakfast if you want, but they'll probably find a way to require paperwork for that soon...
I need to get fully ready. I'm supposed to help Mom with getting her Blazer in the garage right before my appointment...
Update, when. I'll try not to get too graphic. (That is, if the exam happens today.)