Well, thank goodness for no more pre-existing condition worries.
I wonder how many people left stinking jobs because of that. I wouldn't have been able to get on with my current company ten years ago if they hadn't said in the meeting "Oh, and you get insurance from day one, so you don't have to worry about the waiting period." Horrifically rare for a company to be willing to insure without the waiting period to disqualify current conditions.
Funeral went well. Enjoyed the time with family. Tired now.
Well, thank goodness for no more pre-existing condition worries.
THANKS, OBAMA.
... I love that POTUS himself uses that now. Heh.
Ah, Liese. I remember being EXHAUSTED the week of my dad's service. Literally too tired to think.
Well, thank goodness for no more pre-existing condition worries.
Unless the GOP takes the White House.
Lots of recovery~ma, Liese.
I am so tired for no good reason. Like, stupid tired. Like, being tired is making me stupid. And my commute this morning resembled an obstacle course.
Oh, Teppy and Tim... I'm glad he has a diagnosis, but I'm sorry for the the insurance stress, even if it does end up being a non-issue.
Drew, I'm sorry that your sister has turned out to be more invested in money and things rather than people. My first instinct was to fight her--not because she's being greedy, but because there were shenanigans and it's not fair, and shady shit should not be rewarded--but I'm glad you're taking the high road. It's much better for your mental health in the long run. At least it was for me; once I cut out the outlaws from my life, my stress level dropped dramatically.
Sara, I'm sorry for the swim fuckery. But yay, home improvement?
Zen, that sucks. It must be something in the air.
Liese, I'm glad you made it through. Get some rest. Love to you and yours.
No commute, but with you on the stupid tired. More than my usual. Silly me tucked in bed at a reasonable hour last night but then got into the book I was reading and all of a sudden it was 1am. Ooops.
I am so tired for no good reason. Like, stupid tired.
This was me all last week. Couldn't figure out why.
my commute this morning resembled an obstacle course.
While I may not be perfectly happy about working from home, I am ecstatic over the fact that I don't have to deal with rush hour traffic.
In short, ugh, Dana. Tuesday didn't get the memo that it's not Monday anymore.