Greetings, I awoke from my mid-afternoon power nap of less than two hours. I also awoke to incorrect information on my dad’s meds pickups. I also received three disturbing comments a few minutes ago while taking a snapshot of the front and back of the Medicare Part D PDP which has already been updated but which might need to be presented physically when picking up. WTF?
Now with regard to these comments, it’s disturbing as my Apple Watch would register BPM over one-hundred. For folks my age, being fifty and over, and according to the kindly Vietnamese lady who used to sit next door to me at that temp job from hell, there is no escaping high blood or hypertension and of course it’s medicines.
With that said I’m broke. Well I still have (lemme check) six grands and that’s to hold me out (lemme check) for whenever. I’m really supposed to have saved over $250,000. But with group one outta the way and the other groups, I went broke twice.
And with the recent comments that would force me to go bankrupt for the third time? Why would I want to be dead? Because it’s boring? Well it’s because my job assignment was weird from the get go. I guess they want me poor so y’all can be dead, I guess. I just have prayed too hard because I noticed my niceness was getting outta hand and I wasn’t sure what was going on and can’t take it anymore.
I guess I better call the temp agency so that I can continue the fodder. It’s not fair but the intel community don’t want their boats to sink and I’m not gonna go down with it or them because it’s my life. Then again I owe my parents my life and the Lawd Gawd the opportunity to figure what is going on.
Forget it. Sucks.
Evil Kitty
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