After calling to get homeowners insurance lined up for the theoretical "our house"...
They have to send THAT to underwriting because it's within 300 feet of a "red zone" for wild fires.
Are you #$%#$^&$#% kidding me??
MORE UNDERWRITING???
Sheesh.. at this rate I'm starting to think God himself has an underwriting department and that I'll be sent there for at least a week when I die.
I feel like I'm on one of those amusement rides that just will.not.end. Every time I turn a corner, there is something else to put me in a spin.
In other news. I hereby fire my neurologist. I really hope that one day he gets health "care" from one who pays as much attention to his patients complaints as well as he does. If you are in the Oceanside area and want to see someone for a neurological complaint who tells you at least 2x in the 3 minutes (max) that he's in the rooms with you that he is an expert.. then let me know and I'll send you his name. Otherwise... if you want someone who hears why you're there without rolling their eyes at you and sighing.. I'll let ya know when I find that person.
I'm sure with everything else going on right now isn't helping me emotionally deal with him, but I was ready to fire him back in May. It just took me until today to be irritated enough to do something about it.
Today I'm in a mood that I might officially fire their school too.. I hope I don't have to deal with them today...
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