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I was scheduled to work today, but didn't. There are some days when not being at work is actually a good thing for your job. As I heard the alarm going off at five this morning, I pondered my options.. go in, and very possibly wring someone's smarmy little neck (insert any random someone here) or stay home, nurse my pounding headache and ever-growing stress level and hope for a better mood on Monday. Obviously, I chose the latter, and I didn't regret one single minute of it.
It's funny, you know.. how things change when you get older. Like, when you get a pre-approved loan or credit offer in the mail and instead of thinking 'yay, money!', you just kind of go, 'sure, just what I need.. another thing to keep me up at night' *lol* I guess I must've grown up when I wasn't looking. Shit, when did that happen?
I also got a letter from my health insurance company - you know, the one that sucks? Anyway, they were informing me about the 'great news'. My meds, that my doctor prescribed for me months ago, and I've been taking all those months, have been 'approved' and I can continue to take them. Well, isn't that special.. my doctor feels I need them, and they take away my pain, but those are not good enough reasons, apparently, for my insurance company to justify the expense. They had to have a meeting about whether little old me is worth it and, great news! Looks like I am. Nevermind that they're only paying a portion of the cost and I am still expected to pay over half, plus my monthly cost for having the bloody insurance in the first place, which is nearly $200. All I can say is, I'd better figure out a way to get healthy real fast because if insurance sucks this bad in my 20's, it can only get worse from here.
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