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I have an appointment to get to. Fine. I went to bed when I could. This is the earliest I have been awake in a week, I think, give or take. I need to get a shower and get on the road.
I have been dreaming again, but this time just odd little dreams. The last one I remember had an announcer, there is a better term for it but I just can't recall it. As the dream moved along, he was talking about the past, tying it into the present, and predicting the future (of the dream). Which was fine for a while, but I kept having to correct him, in a sort of Monty Pythonish way. He became annoyed and threatened to quit. I just suggested he quit being poetic and stick to the truth. The dream went on and the announcer stuck to the truth. *grins* I don't think that was how the dream was supposed to go, but you know me.
Hopefully, on the way back through town, I will be paying off those bills. Oh, I finally found out what is showing up as a problem on my credit report. A medical bill from the local hospital. I need to go in and talk to them. After having been seen there three times, and two of those times the bill being paid by the V.A. without me being involved, why they did not bill the third one to the V.A. I cannot say. Needless to say I am more than slightly put out.
When I speak to whomever, I will indicate that they should have known. That now that the bill has gone to the collection agency, they will now not even get the full amount of whatever the V.A. offers them, and that in these tight times their boss might not appreciate the incongruity and loss of income generated by their lousy bookkeeping. If they don't fix it I am going to begin calling: Veterans groups; the V.A.; blogging naming names; and contacting their boss(es) up their chain of command until I get positive traction (at running them over). If they don't fix it, retract the the black mark on my credit report(s), and offer an apology, I am going to make this very hard on them. Their job is on the line a lot more than my financial butt is. Who says war is always just pure combat. Personally, I hope someone does get fired. That is pure incompetence. It isn't my call though.
Hey, I best get going. Have a good day.
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