Ah, the delights of dealing with insurance. My make-brain-good medication is not the least-expensive out there, and on occasion I have to jump through a few hoops. It's funny, because even though I do have experience dealing with insurance issues, I still make the rookie mistakes, like not having all my information on hand, or phone numbers, or authorization numbers. It's mostly because in my job I have it all set up to deal with stuff like this and I can get most information with a click. None of us regular people have that. Not that I know of. 

Has anyone built such a system? I'm sure it could be done in Excel, but a personal system would be neat also. Of course, a lot of it would have to still be manual because no medical systems play nice with each other.

I've had this idea before.

Cold pizza for breakfast/because it's delicious/ because it is pizza/and I want to eat it

That is all I could think of this morning. Perhaps I'm trying to think of too many things and the default is pizza. It's a good fall-back plan.

Everything and all is an emergency, so what's the rush? 

Listen to music and listen to stories. That would be good. 

Sit around wishing on eyelashes and shooting stars

This weekend was fun. I went to my cousin Caro's birthday party at noon, and swam a bit, and then I went to my friend Amy's birthday party in the evening, and squeezed a Corgi. 

It was fun. We played "Pin-The-Mustache-On-The-Teddy-Roosevelt." It was Mai-Linh and Tyler's daughter Claire's idea. Pretty amazing. We all tried to stick fake mustaches onto a life-sized cardboard cutout of the 26th president of the US. Everyone was a winner! Especially Teddy.

Saw Matt, AKA Surly. I remembered that I was thinking about a roast. That would be fun. 

Am I writing now, I wonder, to reflect, or just remember things? Maybe I should set a time to read this thing from start to finish. I could respond to my past self and be like "see, that WAS a bad idea and you knew it."

Ha, like I'd have listened to me.