Another Day of Zonkitude
I’m sitting here in recovery mode from chasing doctors ’round and ’round; this is rough on me, ’cause I don’t much like having to be a pest. It wasn’t too bad all in, though I am rather bemused at the fact that they oh-so-carefully avoid saying anything that could be like owning up to mistakes on their end for fear of lawsuits. I mean, eesh… this runaround crap that makes me feel like I’m somehow at fault makes me more likely to sue than an honest ‘We’ve got too many layers of bureaucracy and things got lost from A to B – sorry.’
I suspect this week will be sparse; there’s a lot on my mind, but not a lot worth writing about. Or, at least, that I’d feel comfortable writing about here. We’ll see. For now, I’m going to go be reflective and crap.
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