Well, I made it to the dollar store and got some stuff I needed. Then I dropped off my dead computer that I bought like 2 months ago at the Fed Ex drop box. It did not want to fit by like an inch and a half but that was NOT gonna defeat me. I inspected it thoroughly, saw the rubber bladder and managed to push that sucker in, and then using 3 or 4 CLOSURES (which again, NO FED EX drop box is going to defeat me.) Then I saw the "no hazardous materials sticker on it" and I was like, "OH WELL." I mean there was no way to get it OUT. IF they wanna go to the "you destroyed it" place (which they might, it's the screen but I couldn't see or feel any cracks) well I shall MENTION my disposal experience and etc.
I mean... Whatever, really. Only not really. Then I went to Dollar General and got some stuff. Now, I am here. Soon-- yoga only I definitely need to tens unit my back and right thigh they have both gone ape which is to be expected when you deprive your body of needed REST and add in a ton of STRESS.
IDK if I should write down my list of complaints for the union worker. Probably. I have decided to go the WHOLE way and mention my supervisor's DV behavior and demand a recount sort of thing. Also, they are going to mark me excellent superior whatever in ALL areas as I helped the head of psychiatry and head of Social Work who know NOTHING avoid a HIPPA complaint.
I might demand a special COMMENDATION and a bonus check. Okay the last one is unlikely but meh, they SHOULD and they will KNOW when I'm through with them that if the Archangel Gabriel HIMSELF were to appear before me and say "Call those 6 pts here is your script" I would respond "F

OFF. You don't own me and it's WRONG."
Gah well We'll see. But I'm gonna do yoga and VERY happy like, nothing else. The husband is calling his AA pal so that' s good. I wish meetings were open here, I really do.
Anna