That reminds me that we need to plan a trip to Shiok!
Heh, my originally, my post said something about screening the husbands OR making a dinner date with Perkins. Then I decided not to pressure you. Not anymore!
Oh, sparky! I'm sorry. I love shallots and mushroom and goat cheese.
::sniff:: me too!
The good news is that the hubby is out of town, so I have plans to eat what we refer to as "pork fried cheese with vegetables and other verboten food" while he is gone.
24's phone system is reassuring. Stuff changes but the "byoop boop" remains the same.
(eta: I'll take my continuity where I can find it. However, I still prefer if my verb tenses to match.)
My physical therapist managed to get me not only prevented from testing, but also from training and from teaching anything other than level 1 or 2.
I could punch the shit out of something right now.
But apparently that's not allowed.
The good news is that the hubby is out of town, so I have plans to eat what we refer to as "pork fried cheese with vegetables and other verboten food" while he is gone.
How long is he going to be gone? Maybe you can come down for Shiok! or we could go somewhere for sushi this week.
My physical therapist managed to get me not only prevented from testing, but also from training and from teaching anything other than level 1 or 2.
Can I punch him for you? Seriously.
What the everloving fuck, ita? I would punch the HIPAA-violating bastard in your stead, but I know you want dibs.
I'd inform the center that his meddling ass has been canned. Telling you you shouldn't do something for health reasons is one thing, but last time I checked you were an adult with a right to make your own decisions.
My headache is tremendous, and I'd already taken my daily dose of triptans.
So I've ordered in Thai, will take a muscle relaxant, and maybe light some candles and try and calm the
FUCK
down.
He's now my ex physical therapist, which is a pisser, because he was good at the other stuff. But I've called and left a message cancelling my future appointments. I just can't deal with him right now.
Not that I was intending to, but if I wanted to commit suicide by krav? I'm 37--more than a big girl. I get to make choices about my health. ME.
I told the head instructor that the PT had broken the law, and he said he understood, but having heard all that he needs to talk to my neurologist before I can go back on active duty, so to speak.
So that's tomorrow.
Is ex-PT part of a practice, or covered by insurance?
He's now my ex physical therapist, which is a pisser, because he was good at the other stuff.
While it sucks to have to find a new PT, there are other, good PTs who will not add to your headaches, pain, and stress. FEH.
How long is he going to be gone? Maybe you can come down for Shiok! or we could go somewhere for sushi this week.
He's back on Thursday at midnight. Unfortunately, I have my book club tomorrow night, and plans on Thursday. Friday we're going to Yosemite. I can't remember the calendar after that.