Crummy day #2...



...it's rare for me to have two yucky days back to back, but sometimes life just works out that way.....

Because of a legal issue I'm attempting to resolve, I need a copy of my medical records from a doc I haven't seen in six years. He's a shrink in private practice who has changed offices twice since I was a patient, so he was hard to find....also, he doesn't have an answering service, so his phone often just rings and rings. I finally was able to leave a message and got one back saying I had to request my files in writing and provide the addy of the doc they were to send it to. I typed up a letter and specified I needed the copies released to me. I went to a print shop and had them fax the letter almost two weeks ago. When I got no response, I tried calling the doc's office again today and couldn't get through. I checked my receipt from the print shop and discovered they had faxed the wrong number! Ack! So I went back to the print shop and had them re-send it. I would just go over to this doc's office, except I looked up the addy and couldn't find it on a map. Sigh.

I'm also in the midst of settling a problem with an insurance company (they're settling out of court to avoid a fraud conviction). They are making it extremely difficult to obtain the refund we are due and in fact have attached so many fees to the amount that it is only about six percent of what they ripped us off for. Then they told Dan today that he must write a letter specifying the terms of the settlement and fill out a form which states just the opposite of what we had agreed to. We have only a week left to get this taken care of or the settlement is void. Yikes.

Did go to the bookstore today, but this other stuff took so long and the traffic was so bad that we only had a few minutes to look around before we had to go to work. They were sold out of the book I wanted, but I found three others (I almost never have trouble finding books I like). Went to ring them up, and for some reason the register wouldn't accept my check (yes, I had money in the account). So I paid with cash, and the cashier accidentally rang it up twice. By the time the manager figured out how to void the purchases and start over, we left for work about 15 minutes later than planned. Made it there with seconds to spare.

Then tonight at work, I got up from my chair, and my right hip popped rather painfully (I think my joints pop due to dryness). Felt like I had a dagger in there, and I could not get it to stop. Looks like it's the moist heat pack for me before bed.

Well, I know tomorrow's going to be better. The odds of three poopy days in a row are pretty small. Anyway, it can't be that bad because I'll probably be home all day. I'd wanted to run some errands with Dan, but he wants to do several all over town, and I told him I could only do maybe two. He doesn't feel like driving me all the way back home after only an hour or two.

Pain level: 8
Fatigue level: 7

Rave of the Day: Here's a good tee hee from Ducky....

HOW TO MAINTAIN A HEALTHY LEVEL OF INSANITY IN THE WORKPLACE

Page yourself over the intercom. Don't disguise your voice.

Find out where your boss shops and buy exactly the same outfits. Wear them one day after your boss does. This is especially effective if your boss is of a different gender than you.

Make up nicknames for all your coworkers and refer to them only by these names. "That's a good point, Sparky." "No, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to disagree with you there, Cha-cha."

Send e-mail to the rest of the company telling them exactly what you're doing. For example: "If anyone needs me, I'll be in the bathroom."

Hi-Lite your shoes. Tell people you haven't lost them as much since you did this.

While sitting at your desk, soak your fingers in Palmolive liquid. Call everyone Madge.

Hang mosquito netting around your cubicle. When you emerge to get coffee or a printout or whatever, slap yourself randomly the whole way.

Put a chair facing a printer. Sit there all day and tell people you're waiting for your document.

Every time someone asks you to do something, anything, ask him or her if they want fries with that.

Send e-mail back and forth to yourself engaging yourself in an intellectual debate. Forward the mail to a co-worker and ask her to settle the disagreement.

Encourage your colleagues to join you in a little synchronized chair-dancing.

Put your trash can on your desk. Label it "IN."

Feign an unnatural and hysterical fear of staplers.

Send e-mail messages saying there's free pizza or donuts or cake in the lunchroom. When people drift back to work complaining that they found none, lean back, pat your stomach and say, "Oh you've got to be faster than that."

Put decaf in the coffee maker for three weeks. Once everyone has withdrawn from caffeine addiction, switch to espresso.

Posted: Sat - January 10, 2004 at 02:48 AM      


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