Insurance?
Sep. 2nd, 2003 09:38 amI got another statement from my insurance that says exactly what my doctor says. Now I'm confused as to what the first statement was for.
Justin and I had planned to use Labor Day for packing. So we mostly goofed off on Sunday (I goofed off on Saturday while Justin was at work). On Monday, I woke up with a migraine. I seem to get them when the weather changes. We went from nice, warm, sunny weather to cold, rainy weather and of course, the migraine came on. I took two aspirin and four tylenol and nothing helped. I spent most of the day sleeping instead of packing. I did manage to get lots of stuff down off the walls and pack up the linen closet. Justin, however, picked up the slack like a champ and got most of the back room packed up and ready to go. That was going to be the hard part. That's where we keep all of our videos, dvds, cds, games, and books. He came out every once in a while to check on me and when he was done packing, bought me some wonton soup.
I'm feeling much better today and I hope to make it to Lowe's or Home Depot to get some zip ties for the clothes in the closet. Mark said to tie 5 hangers together and then package them in a garbage bag and that would make them much easier to transport. Sounds like a good idea to me. I need to make sure any private things get hidden in a box within a box so the people who are helping us move (who are all co-workers of mine) don't find them accidentally. When mom moved she had members of the church help and her vibrator turned itself on in one of the boxes. If that happened to me, I might have to quit my job.
Sleeping all day yesterday messed up sleeping last night. That's why I hate taking naps. But I had these really weird dreams. Like I had Tom and my late Great Grandmother and her sister (my late great, great aunt) and Justin over for dinner. But Tom was upset because I was going to marry Justin and left. So I had to go find Eliza Dushku and find out from her if Tom was OK. She explained to me what was going on, but I was OK with it and had to dig my car out of the snow. I like Eliza Dushku.
Justin and I had planned to use Labor Day for packing. So we mostly goofed off on Sunday (I goofed off on Saturday while Justin was at work). On Monday, I woke up with a migraine. I seem to get them when the weather changes. We went from nice, warm, sunny weather to cold, rainy weather and of course, the migraine came on. I took two aspirin and four tylenol and nothing helped. I spent most of the day sleeping instead of packing. I did manage to get lots of stuff down off the walls and pack up the linen closet. Justin, however, picked up the slack like a champ and got most of the back room packed up and ready to go. That was going to be the hard part. That's where we keep all of our videos, dvds, cds, games, and books. He came out every once in a while to check on me and when he was done packing, bought me some wonton soup.
I'm feeling much better today and I hope to make it to Lowe's or Home Depot to get some zip ties for the clothes in the closet. Mark said to tie 5 hangers together and then package them in a garbage bag and that would make them much easier to transport. Sounds like a good idea to me. I need to make sure any private things get hidden in a box within a box so the people who are helping us move (who are all co-workers of mine) don't find them accidentally. When mom moved she had members of the church help and her vibrator turned itself on in one of the boxes. If that happened to me, I might have to quit my job.
Sleeping all day yesterday messed up sleeping last night. That's why I hate taking naps. But I had these really weird dreams. Like I had Tom and my late Great Grandmother and her sister (my late great, great aunt) and Justin over for dinner. But Tom was upset because I was going to marry Justin and left. So I had to go find Eliza Dushku and find out from her if Tom was OK. She explained to me what was going on, but I was OK with it and had to dig my car out of the snow. I like Eliza Dushku.