So I died and went to work

[sovay]

spatch and I are once again preparing to leave the house to prove to the satisfaction of our health insurance that we really live where we say we live and really make what we say we make and really are eligible for the insurance we are trying to apply for in this our annual period of open enrollment.

I complained to rushthatspeaks; I said I wanted to do necromancy on Franz Kafka and yell at him.

They pointed out that under the circumstances Kafka would probably just try to sell me insurance.

I said I'd buy it.

Comments

[selkie]

I had a whole post-pie, pre-we're-gonna-be-closed-for-five-days chat with my hairdresser who also does our bookkeeping and HR about accommodation for my general cripness and how it's not going to go away, which I consider a brave thing to have done considering how my amygdala pegs my self-worth to my usefulness, so comfort yourself that no one's having fun this afternoon?

*hugs*
JUST BITE THEM.

[sovay]

I had a whole post-pie, pre-we're-gonna-be-closed-for-five-days chat with my hairdresser who also does our bookkeeping and HR about accommodation for my general cripness and how it's not going to go away, which I consider a brave thing to have done considering how my amygdala pegs my self-worth to my usefulness, so comfort yourself that no one's having fun this afternoon?

You are brave and your amygdala can join the rest of us in needing to reorganize its standards and practices.

*hugs*

WE HAVE INSURANCE.

[jesse_the_k]

Amygdala pie for all!