Lunch was worms. No! It was bean burritos.
Also trying to help a friend with some Medicaid stuff. Navigating the labyrinth of forms. Making sure that the application for permission to apply for an application is filled out properly, lest the actual application be rejected.
It's maddening.
I'm getting up early tomorrow to help a friend move some stuff. Moving during the summer is a terrible idea and yet we as a culture have decided that's what we're all gonna do.
At least I'll die doing what I hate: moving heavy objects and sweating.
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