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Actually only two items. However two of the more stressful items. A call to SS Administration. It took an hour to get through to speak with a Jamaican. Sometimes... it... eventually the ideas got through. Can't tell if foreigners are just screwing around language-wise... What I was requesting was already in progress, or so I was told. A request of information to the V.A. was sent again on the 3rd. So... I just need to wait for the V.A. to send another request, then return it, immediately this time.
Then a call to the V.A., for insulin. Not sure they are going to send it. I would get it from my other doc but I don't have a pot to piss in. ... Well, okay, maybe so. It will be sent. Not sure how much. Some is... more than none. Nothing like spending two... make that three... hours of stress on the phone. But done.
So exhausted. More work this next week. Car keys... Shopping... Cleaning? Such. Maybe. Now for a shower. Maybe a shave. A cooler day. Partly cloudy. Was 75° at 8:30, down to 65° by 14:00? Crazy. Still 75° main and front in here. But opening up makes it feel better. Later.
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