"Well She Better Get Unbusy"
Today I had a mishap in the morning related to the horrible joke that is female pubescence, and it made me frazzled and running late all morning. I got to work only to realize I forgot my stupid badge, meaning I had to park outside on the hottest damn day of the year. I found out my benefits will cease next Saturday, even though I have two weeks of unused vacation time (that I do get paid for, but apparently they couldn't extend my benefits). The lady doctors (all three) can't squeeze me in next week, so I have to go later and pay the full price. Will have to do the same with the dentist. Beginning of work started out fun and friendly, and by the the end of the day my supervisor and manager were at each others' throats again.
Guh. It's like Tuesday was bearable, so Wednesday came in and was all "OH, IT'S MY TURN TO BE A DOUCHE. I SO GOT THIS."
Whatever. One more week of this seemingly interminable nonsense and then it's packing and preparing and fun. And after that? ~ADVENTURE~
More immediately, Roomie will be down this weekend and we're hitting up Steph's place at the beach, which will be hella fun. Time to wear one of my two new swimsuits!
God, I feel so shitty today. I think I'm nervous about my bloodwork tomorrow and what the test results will say. And also because I really would rather not go to work tomorrow but I am for a few hours to get overtime. Which I now need to cover the cost of the stupid medical shit I need done.
This country is barbaric in the way it handles health care. Not dying shouldn't be a privilege of the wealthy. The U.S.'s system of health care basically spits in the face of the Hippocratic Oath. How is it ethical to swear to treat the sick, except in the case where there's a pre-existing condition or a lack of funds?
Guh. It's like Tuesday was bearable, so Wednesday came in and was all "OH, IT'S MY TURN TO BE A DOUCHE. I SO GOT THIS."
Whatever. One more week of this seemingly interminable nonsense and then it's packing and preparing and fun. And after that? ~ADVENTURE~
More immediately, Roomie will be down this weekend and we're hitting up Steph's place at the beach, which will be hella fun. Time to wear one of my two new swimsuits!
God, I feel so shitty today. I think I'm nervous about my bloodwork tomorrow and what the test results will say. And also because I really would rather not go to work tomorrow but I am for a few hours to get overtime. Which I now need to cover the cost of the stupid medical shit I need done.
This country is barbaric in the way it handles health care. Not dying shouldn't be a privilege of the wealthy. The U.S.'s system of health care basically spits in the face of the Hippocratic Oath. How is it ethical to swear to treat the sick, except in the case where there's a pre-existing condition or a lack of funds?