Rough Day
Keerist !! It has been a long day
We spent the entire day yesterday out at the farm garden that GF & friends are planting.
Needless to say the exertion of that triggered the pain in my face, which I'm now addressing.
OK so my face pain may be tied to a tooth sensitivity, since a dental procedure I had done in 2015.
So I had a dentist x-ray and check out the teeth for decay and they seem perfectly ok. He referred me to a root specialist.,
someone who deals with pain issues. Previously I was sent to a neurologist, who diagnosed me with trigeminal neuralgia
and sent me on my way, telling me that other than pain medication, there's nothing he could do for me. So I'm trying to
apply for the new federal dental coverage and ran into a snag. It seems that when I did my name change in 2003, someone
forgot to let the social insurance people know through a bureaucratic crack. So now I have to request documentation
to assure them I am me, and I am on disability, and I've been given the red tape trail to follow to find the one person
who's job it may be to make a copy of the document I need. Failing that, I need to find a personal advocate to do the
legwork for me, as I can hardly focus to think with the pain meds clouding my brain. Then to top that off, I had to
pick up the old vehicle that was being checked out for clunking noise in the wheels, which turned out to be a loose
bolt on the spare tire beneath the rear housing. At the same time, I find we will need to replace a wheel bearing
in the next 10,000km, so on it goes, the drama with GF, who uses the old vehicle to foster her remote garden,
and has inadvertently dragged me into feats of endurance and maintenance for which I am ill prepared to endeavour.
I do it anyway, because that's how things are now, after Covid and the global bank heist that stripped the resources
out of the citizens of this and other countries and saddled us with some concocted fiat hyperinflation nightmare.
F*ck. If that isn't enough, I barely had time to get to these places, and take my meds, and eventually afterwards
find something to eat. I couldn't eat at home before leaving, since GF has hair clients today, and she need the space
clear of interference, like no time to make breakfast, so I eat out, like a proper bachelor I've always been.
Now this is the lesser of all evils considering the fallout of the Covid plandemic that ruined our communities and
economies. So all in all, it's been an interestingly arduous and precarious day!
Feels so good to be home on my blog and talking to myself again.
Hope everyone out there is healthy and safe, considering the dystopia.
I need to find time to get to my comments.
Have a great day!
dr. π (pi)
.
We spent the entire day yesterday out at the farm garden that GF & friends are planting.
Needless to say the exertion of that triggered the pain in my face, which I'm now addressing.
OK so my face pain may be tied to a tooth sensitivity, since a dental procedure I had done in 2015.
So I had a dentist x-ray and check out the teeth for decay and they seem perfectly ok. He referred me to a root specialist.,
someone who deals with pain issues. Previously I was sent to a neurologist, who diagnosed me with trigeminal neuralgia
and sent me on my way, telling me that other than pain medication, there's nothing he could do for me. So I'm trying to
apply for the new federal dental coverage and ran into a snag. It seems that when I did my name change in 2003, someone
forgot to let the social insurance people know through a bureaucratic crack. So now I have to request documentation
to assure them I am me, and I am on disability, and I've been given the red tape trail to follow to find the one person
who's job it may be to make a copy of the document I need. Failing that, I need to find a personal advocate to do the
legwork for me, as I can hardly focus to think with the pain meds clouding my brain. Then to top that off, I had to
pick up the old vehicle that was being checked out for clunking noise in the wheels, which turned out to be a loose
bolt on the spare tire beneath the rear housing. At the same time, I find we will need to replace a wheel bearing
in the next 10,000km, so on it goes, the drama with GF, who uses the old vehicle to foster her remote garden,
and has inadvertently dragged me into feats of endurance and maintenance for which I am ill prepared to endeavour.
I do it anyway, because that's how things are now, after Covid and the global bank heist that stripped the resources
out of the citizens of this and other countries and saddled us with some concocted fiat hyperinflation nightmare.
F*ck. If that isn't enough, I barely had time to get to these places, and take my meds, and eventually afterwards
find something to eat. I couldn't eat at home before leaving, since GF has hair clients today, and she need the space
clear of interference, like no time to make breakfast, so I eat out, like a proper bachelor I've always been.
Now this is the lesser of all evils considering the fallout of the Covid plandemic that ruined our communities and
economies. So all in all, it's been an interestingly arduous and precarious day!
Feels so good to be home on my blog and talking to myself again.
Hope everyone out there is healthy and safe, considering the dystopia.
I need to find time to get to my comments.
Have a great day!
dr. π (pi)
.