I’ve had to delete users and close all comments because someone thinks it’s funny to clog my mailbox with bogus registrations.
If you are still interested in being part of this blog, use the contact form to let me know and give a LEGITIMATE email address.
And if you think this is going to shut me up, you don’t know me too well, do you?
I see lots and lots of new registrations in the last 3 or 4 hours. And I have to say that I’m very skeptical of them since this blog doesn’t get a lot of promotion.
So I’m kind of leaning toward a bunch of you having been sent here by a very vindictive person who really doesn’t like me, from a place called Knitting Paradise.
But that’s ok, as long as you’ve read the rules and adhere to them, it’s fine. I know she’s hoping that I’ll just shitcan every one of you and then she can scream about suppression of your rights to free speech (see rules). Won’t she be surprised when that doesn’t happen?
Rather than causing a stir, I have to warn you that you’re probably going to just be bored to tears since I don’t post very often, having many more things to do. But hey, it’s your time to waste if you want.
Last night I noticed a beautiful full moon in the sky as I was on my way to the hospital. Got a call from my husband, who works nights, that an ambulance had been called and he was having a heart attack. Yep, he certainly did.
In ICU with one stent and at least 3 more planned because the head cardiologist didn’t like the surgeon’s idea of a quadruple bypass. The way the surgeon explained to me was that my husband is a good candidate for this and it would give him better long-term recover after rehab. The cardiologist overruled him and it will be stents…which, of course, my husband would rather have.
But I’m at the point where I’m wondering if maybe it was the insurance overruling the surgery.
Add to that I cannot drive, the hospital is almost half an hour away and the cab I took home last night (had ride there but not back) cost me $40.05. I’m a wreck. I’m sad and worried and pissed off and want some reliable answers and I’m not getting any help with any of it.
We’ve been together 42 years. I have truly expected to make it to 50. Now I have to wonder and I don’t like what I see down the road.[Top]
And you are probably disappointed to find that there hasn’t been anything new in a while. Sorry about that. Between work and hobbies, husband, dogs and canning I sometimes forget to update. Oh yes, and tomorrow I start classes so that’s going to take up some more time. Give me a break. If you’d like to be a contributor, leave a comment and someplace where I can see a sample of your writing and I’ll see about upgrading you.
Biggest thing right now in my life that is troubling and bringing out the wish for the bloody horn is the hangup calls. I know where they’re coming from although they keep getting denied. The phone will ring but as soon as I pick up, whoever it is hangs up.
What’s most disturbing about this is that it’s from MY DOCTOR’S OFFICE. I’ve called now 3 times asking what’s going on and get told that I’m not even a patient with that practice so it can’t be from them. I read the number to them, they acknowledge it’s theirs but still say it can’t be. I sent them my phone log. Denial. It’s pissing me off highly. And if they are denying I’m a patient, what’s going to happen the next time I need a doctor? Do I get told to go somewhere else? If I wasn’t so angry about this, I’d probably be scared.[Top]