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January 15th, 2004
09:49 am - I am so frustrated I can't send mail to Wendi, the Moses-Cone mailserv won't let me. Grrrrrr.
I think I'll copy the links here, and then just call her with this. Maybe that will solve the problem. And MAYBE Dr. Koman will have sent the info in to the insurance co by now. :::grumbles:::
Yesterday I rapped my hand on something and dislocated my ring finger so badly it's still deformed even though its "in" and I can bend it... it's pretty shades of purple and green, too. But no, I don't need an unusual solution to my finger problems (according to the insurance company)... I'm just a circus freak after all...
Poor Kayti is over at the computer typing her biology homework right now. Every few minutes she stops and straightens out her fingers. Too bad the insurance co won't pay for dictation software... hmmm maybe we can make them do it? Maybe we can make them send us a maid, personal assistant, and butt-wiper (I subluxed a finger doing that the other week, go figure... if they won't pay for our unusual solution they should have to do everything else don't you think?)
:::grumbles some more:::
This will get you started I hope! Current Mood: hopeful
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