I’m 99% sure we broke kiddo’s therapist’s brain twice. The first time was while going over kiddo’s school history. The second time was when he was asking kiddo some general questions and kiddo started talking about his grand plans. And let me tell you this kid has a lot of them.
Finally got the healthcare issues figured out. The downside is that Kiddo’s new therapist does not accept any of the state insurance. Thankfully they’ve scheduled him to come in twice so we can take advantage of our current benefits while we can.
Thankfully the cat is fine. My stress levels, however are not.
Three days post surgery this fluffy jerk decides to wait till I’m distracted, then climb onto the counter and from there he jumped up to the fridge and over to the pantry. He’s officially sneakier than my kid was as a toddler, which is saying a lot because kiddo was sneaky.
Keep Sox calm they said. Don’t let him jump or climb anything. Don’t let him play. He might pop a stitch and/or get a hernia. Does Sox care about our silly human rules? No. No he does not.
Husband is a part of the Boeing Strike, so our healthcare expires on the 30th. Thankfully we can apply for insurance through the state marketplace. Unfortunately said marketplace went down through maintenance while I was on the last step of filling out the application 😑
Stunning!
AFTERNOON SHADOWS (2006) Acrylic on Panel - 12" x 9" Dedicated to my beloved mother-in-law Pat Larsen. “Mum" will never be forgotten. 1/3
I would be on the phone with friends and spend the entire call trying to fix that cord.