The Situation, 5/12/15

The Summary.
I can hear again. My blood is still not lethal. Insurance sucks as usual.

The Details.
The good news first. My three-month HepC virus check came back all clear. So I’m still down one lethal disease. My liver functions are all normal too.

I also had the wick removed from my ear, and the surgeon said the inflammation has cleared up. I can hear again, which should make the husband happy.

And now your semi-regular rant about “health” insurance. The bastards decided the scans that I was supposed to have today were too near my last set, so they denied them. I found out two hours before I was supposed to have them. Gee, thanks. If I hadn’t needed to go to Boston to see the surgeon too, I’d be even more furious.

They’ve been rescheduled for next week, giving Betty more time to regroup. I think they’re in league with her. On that thought, could attacking an insurance company be considered self defense if you suspect they’re trying to wait out your death?


  1. Congrats on a shame free Sunday morning. Having lead for just over eight years I know how rare that is. Especially with an ambitious pedalboard. Mine is not nearly as ambitious as yours but I’ve still pulled the failed swell move more often than I care to admit. I had a nearly perfect Sunday morning as well. Except for the most crucial &#dil0;bu228” in the final song of the set. Yep, the one I beat into my teams head over and over and over again. And yes, I was the only one who missed it. Beautiful.

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