talking to the insurance company makes me feel like a 10 year old child who cannot even tie her shoes on the first day of school even though everyone else knows that velcro is the IN thing to be wearing. confused, incompetent, and stupid. makes me want to cry.
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Also: catching up on Game of Thrones. #adultweek 2 hours ago
Just dropped the boy off for JROTC orientation camp. AKA I'm eating every home meal #nopants for the next week. 2 hours ago
Ah well. I'm still going to bed. Shit can get done another day. 10 hours ago
Get Shit Done time interrupted by a very important Minecraft Show and Tell. 10 hours ago
Okay one half hour of the Get Shit Done hat and then I'm going to bed. 11 hours ago
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Oh I hear that. Having just finished that very thing there were a few tips that I picked up from one of the agents (super helpfull). Call me if you need them.
Dude that sucks. Was the traumatizing event at all useful in the end?