finally

UHC finally let me get my medicine. i had dan working on it and the nurse at the derm's office. 


the derm's office had to request a quantity authorization. or hell, i dunno, somebody needed that for me to get my drugs. 


thursday it finally happened. dan said he kicked some ass and also told UHC/speciality pharmacy i wouldn't answer their dumbass questions. it's 3 questions


do you take your medicine on time?
do you take your medicine at the right time?
have you ever missed a dose?


excuse me, but 1) they don't ask me this when i get my med's from walgreens. 2) they should know the answer since i order them as soon as i can. 3) it's not like i can go and sell this shit on the street corner, because it needs to be in the fridge and who wants to put this shit in them that doesn't give a high?


i had trained them not to ask me cause i'd give him horrible answers. so i don't know why they asked dan, but he said they shouldn't ask me that again. ever. LOL 


UHC you want to play games, well you're going to get them right back. 


so now i have my derm appt. for dec. 1. it'll be a whole year since i've seen him. that is a first since i've been diagnosed with psoriasis!! i'm really proud of that milestone! it's a good thing because he's in baton rouge and it's kind of a pain to go that way, but he is wonderful. 


today thomas and i have been watching the golf channel...nothing unusual there...but today the tournament is at disney! we've gotten to see a few snippets of the park which make us happy! 


and i've gotten the den cleaned. there were toys everywhere! i finally cleaned the rest of the dvd's out from under our chaise. it kept them safe from the kids. 


i swiffered too. i think they must have changed the swiffer liquid. the floor feels different than it use to with it. i don't wanna mop, but i may have too. 


also got most of the kitchen cleaned up. if i find another randomly placed empty walmart bag on the counter i'm going to scream. how do they just end up everywhere? i pitch them as soon as i unpack the groceries. 


but the catchall shelf. i hate it with a passion. i want to take it off, but i'm sure that's the thing holding the entire house up. oh wait, that's the bar in the windowsill of a kitchen window. 


this shelf piles up all sorts of shit. it's great when we have a party, because we can set food trays there, but it's really a pain in the ass all the other times. idk what to do to keep it cleaned off. so yet again, it's just staring at me and i don't have the energy to go and clean it off. my fingers also decided to really stop working, so i guess the shelf will just have to keep staring.