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Actually, I did a few things.

After I woke for the third time from dreaming about how various exes could have alternately broken up with me (from the way they did) I decided I didn't want to dream about that anymore and stayed up. This was the first time in 3-5 days I didn't wake up with a headache, tho, so yay! (?)

I poked at email on my tablet while collecting and eating breakfastish, culling kickstarter messages and triaging other things for desktop, till I realized the app on my tablet was showing them to me weirdly. At which point I started actively poking at the bills that I'd gathered into one place while I waited for my teakettle to boil and such. There's some collecting and sorting and recording that I did while...

I listened to my voicemail (gasp!). Someone from the mail-order specialty-pharmacy called back(1) and told me that my long-term anti-hive shot has a copay-relief program, and gave me the phone number to call to enroll, after which I should call them and give them the information.

So I did that, and enrolled, and vaguely listened to Terms and Conditions, which I no longer remember but I was listening closely enough to pick up that this can be retroactive for 120 days. When I had the person again, I confirmed that information. Now, toward the end of last year, I'd made my out-of-pocket expenses and wasn't paying for anything (yay?) so I've only been paying for the shot again since January.

I then called the M-O S-P and gave them the info, and told them about retroactive, and the person I was talking to kicked it up to the 'figure this out' staff. Woo!

I also texted my financial guy about how much money is currently in the brokerage account. He called back, and we discussed moving money so I can pay bills. He will move money into it so I can pay bills for a couple of months, and also move some money into the grocery-and-eat-out-and-copays account, which is VERY significantly down, because I should have had disability all-fucking-ready goddammit.

And then I wrote out checks for all the bills currently in hand, total of 9. (Still waiting for 2, but most of the rest have first-of-month due-dates.)

I had stew for dinner (THank you, Eldest!) and spent the rest of the night poking at WaPo and email instead of doing something relaxing. Which has also made my thumb hurt, combined with writing out checks. *sigh* My thumb hurts enough now that hitting the spacebar is being a problem, so I'm gonna get off the desktop and either read a book or possibly poke at random games on my phone.

(1) Yesterday, I decided to answer an unexpected phone call from the Mail Order Specialty Pharmacy that I am forced to use because my insurance won't pay for some drugs any other way. This one being $300-$500 per shot (depending on the exact dose), I growl but succumb. They wanted to schedule the next delivery of the shot to my doctor, which isn't due for 3+ weeks but whatevs. I didn't get the robot phone call till 7pm or so, and when it asked if I wanted to order it then, I said sure. I was sort of bemused by the actual person who came on the line, who was clearly, desperately, following a script, including telling me they were going to call my doctor to schedule the delivery, could I please hold on, and were then somewhat flustered when I told them it was 7pm and the doctor was not there. They called anyway, and wow, the doctor wasn't there! So today I got a callback before I woke up, informing me they'd confirmed the delivery, and about the copay-relief program. Yay! I will only pay $5 now instead of $70. That's a sushi take-out for 3!
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So Tuesday started with me throwing up about an hour after I took my morning meds. I felt shitty the rest of the day, and didnt' eat anything. In the afternoon my temp was up to 102, so R dragged me in to Urgent Care associated with the pile of doctors in a few buildings clumped together that I refer to as Doctorville. Most of my unwillingness was just in dealing with just moving (unusual sharp pains in the groin joint of my hips), down two flights of stairs and then in the car to go 20 minutes (assuming no traffic) with a tummy still scared of nausea.

There they discovered a BRIGHT RED PATCH on my undertummy (the part I can't see cause of the edema flowing over) and 20k white blood cell count. So now I'm in the hospital with IV antibiotics. If the infection behaves well, I'll be out by Friday, and will be able to attend the interment of Otter's ashes, along with the small pile of family and more friends coming in from out of state.

If I'm not discharged by Friday, I'll think about doing the 'against medical advice' thing of walking out, and then coming back in. Which one of my overseers said was a REALLY BAD IDEA NO DON'T DO THAT I NEVER REMINDED YOU ABOUT THIS POSSIBILITY NOPE.

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