So tell me how in any way, shape, or form that this makes sense. Insurance will not cover the cost of the genetics test, BUT, don't worry, they have approved me to have my ovaries out. Now, correct me if I am wrong, but won't that cost WAY more than oh, say, $3100 (the cost of the test)? Whatever. The genetics counselor that I saw called my insurance company asinine. I like her.
My body is aching. Actually, it's from my calves down. I think it started when I pulled the girls in the wagon around the neighborhood. Today I got to close one of the programs, so I was able to play Medic. It's kind of like Dodgeball, but since Dodgeball is not allowed, they had to come up with a new game that happens to be similar to Dodgeball, hence the arrival of Medic.
Here's another fun fact for you to enjoy. It has been snowing all the live long day. Guess how much we have gotten? Come on, guess...guess....I HAVE NO IDEA!! Isn't that crazy?!? I have no idea because none of the snow has stuck on the ground. It's been an odd day, not only because of the weather, but I also made a purchase today. Our school was selling an old card catalog. I got it for a steal, and it is so awesome and makes me think about when I was a kid trying to locate a book. Did you ever get to work with a card catalog? The English major in me is going nuts with excitement.
But alas, I am tired and need to chill a bit before bed. Ok, before I fall asleep on the couch. Again. For the umpteenth time. I can't help it.