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Raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling..
The rumors of no rain lied. It wasn't pouring rain, like yesterday, but it was still quite gloomy and pissy out. I hate it when the weather is like this. I need my damn sun, without it, my mood gets as gray and pissy as the sky. Let's hope somebody takes a lesson from Annie, and the sun will finally come out tommorrow. (Shut up C*, you know you really like that song)
If I ever had doubts about if it was worth the money they take out of my check for insurance, tonights little adventure at the pharmacy, cleared it up in a hurry. Since they no longer give out samples at TNI, I know have to go through an actually pharmacy for all of Warren's prescriptions. The Clondine is fairly reasonable and not a problem. However we had always gotten the risperdal as samples so I had no idea just how expensive it was. I went to Hornbacher's tonight to get his risperdal I was expecting maybe ten or twenty dollars or so. When the pharmicist gave me the total, it was a good thing I wasn't drinking anything, if I had I would have done a Spit take for sure. $43 hard earned I can't afford to spend them dollars. How much would it have been with out insurance I bravely dare to ask the pharmisist. $200. Holy skyrocketing, out of control, corporate controlled, profit motivated, thank your lovely Republican administration, medical establishments Batman. Who the hell has that kind of money.? And that was only for 30 days. And his daycare lady G*, doesn't even have insurance, and her daughters medical issues cost them over $600 a month in prescriptions alone. Its enough to make one consider moving to Canada. Almost. Not quite, but it certainly wakes one up.
Warren decided to tip his bike over tonight. No cars were involved this time, and the only thing that suffered injury were his pants and raincoat. When he came home he looked like the first prize in a greased pig contest. I took a picture, but since its on regular film, I don't know when I will have it developed and on disk. So the bathroom looks like I am gearing up for a mud wrestling tourney.
I appllied for another job, that sounds like it would be so much more up my alley. It still involves a bit of selling, but not the way this job does, and it also involves tech support with weekends off. The company also has a benifits package that is to kill for. I only applied last night, but I have my toes all crossed, so to speak. At least they won't flake out on me, either I get it or I don't, no stringing along, this time. (crosses remaining toes and fingers).
And to top it off, Bill Gates still hasn't paid me for forwarding that email to all my friends... hmmmmmpf.. (just kidding, folks I'm not really THAT dumb.
Rain Rain Go Away! Come again another day! Let the sun come out to play.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.