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I feed a small colony of ferel cats that live in the closed 3 space parking lot just out side our front door. (I should never have started and I have not fixed them I will be doing that this winter now that I am not crazy from dealing witt h my mum and closing that out) I firmly believe I have responsibility for them and when we move if they are still here I will be taking them and arranging something but prob making them barn cats (yes i know how to relocate them) But it starts with no more kittens.
This "Hobby" dosent please my neighbors though the cats dont go near them and I spray and wash where they travel so it dosent smell, (also over the year I have found few west indians like cats I dont get it but its a weird cultural quirk.) so I do my best to keep things on the down low.
the other day I went to feed them and slipped on the step down to the back courtyard. I rolled and fell on my Ankle and fucked it up pretty badly and hurting other parts . As I lay on the ground not able to get up I called for D and he didnt hear me. (and boy did that press buttons) And all I kept thinking was Please Please dont let my neighbors see me the old crazy white lady who was hurt feeding the stray cats.
I may have to go see the doc because after a week it still is not healed (yup healing but still not where I think it should be) BUT we have a problem.
For some reason I can not understand The board of ed has decried that they need for the 3-4 cant remember time in 6 years they need to see our paper work to prove we are domestic partners. Now this is not something that that times out, it dosent have to be renewed, when we did this there was nothing from the board of ed saying you will have to show this paper work ever few years.
Friday was the dead line and I havent been able to find the paper work. and in the pain and fog of the last days of last week I forgot to nag D to go get it. So my coverage may have lapped and that doc visit may not be covered. So today D needs to get the paper work and fax it in the tmrw am and I need to wait to know all is ok before I see a doc for what is not life threating. (and it will prob not be my doc but rather a doc in a box so they can xray I dont dont dont want to deal with the ER)
I am sane, we are fine, but there are bumps. But hey I got one chest of drawers cleaned out thats a victory of sorts.
ash
This "Hobby" dosent please my neighbors though the cats dont go near them and I spray and wash where they travel so it dosent smell, (also over the year I have found few west indians like cats I dont get it but its a weird cultural quirk.) so I do my best to keep things on the down low.
the other day I went to feed them and slipped on the step down to the back courtyard. I rolled and fell on my Ankle and fucked it up pretty badly and hurting other parts . As I lay on the ground not able to get up I called for D and he didnt hear me. (and boy did that press buttons) And all I kept thinking was Please Please dont let my neighbors see me the old crazy white lady who was hurt feeding the stray cats.
I may have to go see the doc because after a week it still is not healed (yup healing but still not where I think it should be) BUT we have a problem.
For some reason I can not understand The board of ed has decried that they need for the 3-4 cant remember time in 6 years they need to see our paper work to prove we are domestic partners. Now this is not something that that times out, it dosent have to be renewed, when we did this there was nothing from the board of ed saying you will have to show this paper work ever few years.
Friday was the dead line and I havent been able to find the paper work. and in the pain and fog of the last days of last week I forgot to nag D to go get it. So my coverage may have lapped and that doc visit may not be covered. So today D needs to get the paper work and fax it in the tmrw am and I need to wait to know all is ok before I see a doc for what is not life threating. (and it will prob not be my doc but rather a doc in a box so they can xray I dont dont dont want to deal with the ER)
I am sane, we are fine, but there are bumps. But hey I got one chest of drawers cleaned out thats a victory of sorts.
ash