Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Crazy, Frazzled And Back
Where to start? Where to start?
Sluggy and Mr. Sluggy came in for a visit on the 16th. Yeah, I'm really behind but boy do I have a story for you. Well, I have a partial story-they can drink. I'm not saying its a bad thing but we hit it hard a few days and there are a few moments that may have slipped by.
The above picture was of a drumming circle. Mr. Slugster is a drummer. So Sluggy and I figured we would watch him rock out. His cock was not out.
Anyways, the woman in charge wouldn't let us sit out and listen. So poor Mr. sluggy's drum circle got crashed by the two of us. See it was fine for Sluggy because she has a musical background. I can't even walk in rhythm. But I learned that I can rock the fuck out of a maraca. Poor, poor people. Maybe next time I won't go sober.
decide to try and kill himself.
Den had gone to the dentist on Friday and by Monday he was terribly sick. He said he had a sore throat and an earache. He went to the CVS clinic and the woman said "I can't help you" and sent him to the ER. So sluggy, my MIL and I cut our trip to Goodwill short and I ran to the ER. I dumped sluggy off on my MIL.
Den and I sat there for hours. Come to find out he had an abscess in the back of his throat that was closing his throat. He wasn't a happy camper when they tried to drain it.
We got out just in time for all of the pharmacies to close. Mr. sluggy was quite chivalrous and accompanied me to a terrible neighborhood to retrieve Den's drugs. I locked him in the van and told him if the shooting starts to duck and run. Zigzag people, zigzag.
So we spent over $500 because he went to the dentist. Abscesses caused by the dentist are relatively common. We are blessed with the uncommon crap happening.
The next couple of days were spent arguing with doctors and the insurance company trying to get everything sorted. I'm just so glad that I followed my gut and didn't listen to the ER dr about her referral. I knew it was out of network. I guess she was worried about his life or something, I was worried about the checkbook.
I'm trying to get back in the normal swing of things. I think even Den was happy to be going back to work. That says how nuts it was.
I promise to come and visit everyone, I missed you. Now all I have to do is sort some 400+ emails before I get anything else done.