That's "funny," my insurance won't cover Zepbound even though it's approved for severe sleep apnea. But for diabetes, they'll approve Ozempic without a thought.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 78: I might need to watch some Buffy for inspiration
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I have the distinct impression insurance companies use some big spinner wheel from a game show to determine whether or not they'll approve a given medication or procedure.
I am a 17 year old boy and
ejection fraction
Sounds close enough to something sexual to have me making giggle.
Okay, we made it home by 10:40, so I missed my goal of asleep by 10 a.m. And now I'm not quite sleepy enough to try to nap. I suspect I'll be ready for a nap after lunch, though.
Sounds close enough to something sexual to have me making giggle.
Ha, ha, ha! I see what you mean.
I decided breakfast out would be fun, though it's actually more like brunch, I guess. Even eating outside because it's pleasant, breezy and not very humid.
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Ooof, we have to be at the hospital at 6 am tomorrow.
I hope getting there early means as little waiting around as possible and that everything comes back very boring and benign!
It's such a racket, Dana. Effing effers.
The surgeon said it was actually 2 distinct lumps instead of 1, but said their appearance was more on the benign side, but obviously they won’t know for sure until the lumps are biopsied.
I hope you get to call him Lumpy Space Princess for a while.
I desperately need to vacuum and it's not even a task I especially dislike. And yet, the housework inertia has me in its grip.
I have misplaced my car keys (they are obviously somewhere in my house because I drove home yesterday but not in any of the usual places I have tried to train myself to leave them) so I took the bus to work today, and the bus I was on they couldn't close the luggage compartment at the stop before my stop so there was going to be an indeterminate delay so I just walked, so I really feel like getting here at all should count as my full work day. And yet, emails keep coming in with stuff I don't entirely know how to do (my boss had trigger finger surgery yesterday and will be out for at least a week, someone from another department is supposed to be covering the stuff that is above my paygrade but that is not, I think, all of it?). There is not enough coffee in the world.
Nap~ma and benign~ma (benignness? Benignity? Nothing looks like a word) for the Stately Beckmeyer Mansion