Actually, those words didn't actually come out of the Blue Shield customer service representative's mouth, but that's how I interpreted what he did say. He said a lot of blah blah blah about my benefits and what I had to do in order to go to a doctor that was not in the high desert, which involved going through this whole freaking process again because I would have to go to a new primary care physician and explain my problem all over again. I'd probably have to pledge my first born child for medical science or who knows what else. So once again, my back is never going to be fixed.
I still can't move very well. A second day of sitting on the couch revealed that I do not like Law and Order: Los Angeles for many reasons including that there are no women, unless they are raped or maimed. Bridezillas was only repeats of what I'd already seen and at the risk of sounding ridiculous, the only one I want to see is the second half of the episode where the girl threw her platinum ring in the wine because she didn't like it and stormed out of the restaurant screaming, "I won't wear it. It's fucking ugly!" I even looked online, but since I didn't catch her name I don't know who to look for, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't looking forward to it.
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