Weary ahhh woe is meeeee

I'm really not all that depressed.

Just being silly.

I'm doing okay, but can't get the insurance carrier for the comp claim to call the orthopedic office and authorize my visit.

I have left a message with the claims adjuster, the orthopedic office has left several, and I called the comp doctor to ask them to do the same.

No phone call in return. No authorization to see the surgeon.

Frustrating.

On the other hand (here's that silver lining, Tami) the longer they delay, the more time I have to establish the relationships with the kids, the office staff, the parents etc.

I hate that I'm going to have to take time off for a surgery... and that the recovery period for this one is much longer than the other.

I'm really doing okay. I'm not even depressed about the whole thing.
It's just inconvenient. Things will work out.

Today we'll make wind powered cars at work. That ought to keep the kids busy for awhile.

I bought the lifesavers yesterday and I have straws and paperclips and index cards all stocked at work.

Fun.

But it's really, really hard for me to find the time to sit and write coherent posts. Hope to get a good one or two during the weekend.

Or just stop blogging for awhile.