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?

5 comments

  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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