No Arguments About My Day
With the fact that this is the first time, all day, this evening at 8 PM, that I have found a moment to write. I was in the living room all morning from 9:15 AM until 3 PM when I decided to have my tired body go back to my bedroom in bed for the afternoon and night. That is where I am right now…in bed. I have been reading and watching tv, the Resident. I began watching a movie titled the Resident with Hilary Swank but stopped once it got to scary or Hilary’s character and myself at the same time. Horror movies have their hard time getting through if movie is to scary and gory in my house these days and I stop watching horror movies for a while again. The gentleman going into Hilary’s apartment to watch her sleep is absolutely insane and scary. Too scary to see how it ends. With me knowing that movies have fake killings even though in movies that tell the truth of some stories can prove to be extreme and good in my opinion most of the time.
The Weather
Well, the weather being a little rainy and wet today, no plans to go anywhere was fine for me today. With spring in the air, the weather is a little cooler today and tomorrow as I look at the weather. All fine and good to be honest with you. I have no plans for the weekend at this point. Running low on the money in my bank account this time. Tomorrow, I need to call MTM to get my rides set up for a ride o the 25th to counseling therapy with Deb Johnson, but I have to make sure of my med check appointment at 10 AM, then counseling at 11 AM that same day. Tomorrow is Friday, woohoo!! One more treatment for the week at dialysis and the weekend will be here … yay!
Julie Dixon’s Call
Her phone call made some sense, but after calling MTM to reconfirm that my rides are set at 11 AM and picked up my 11:16?AM on dialysis days, Julie’s phone call made no sense at all. She was reading it wrong or seeing something was amiss in our conversation when I set out my complaints yesterday over the phone with Jackie here that afternoon when I got home from dialysis. Her phone call confused me to no end and raised the dander of my emotions up to a frightening fear of complaining again for a while. It’s not my fault that MTM screwed up setting my rides this week. They had me going to occupational therapy twice this week when I don’t have therapy right now, but an MTM agent called me to confirm or to delete the therapy appointments from the roster. It was to delete them. I am only going to dialysis. I think her call was unnecessary because MTM has it down that I need to be picked up by 11:15 AM and they pick me up by 11 AM most days except last Friday they did not pick me up until 11:22 AM and I drove home when I was done because they could not pick me up until 3:15 or 3:20 PM, unacceptable time! I complained about that with Julie Dixon. I kind of wish that MTM did not allow her to look so deep in my records. I don’t fib about my rides being late and or not picking me up like Tver should. Trying to get my information across to people sometimes makes me feel more anxious at times … this call did not make me very happy today. With Veyo not believing me at times was dumb—real dumb!
Now
The cat kids of mine opened the bedroom closet wide enough for them to play in there! Silly cats! Magic is real good at opening closets and cupboards these days, and he is teaching Millie how to do it now, LOL. I have to wait until Deb to come in the morning to close the closet. At this time, I am having Millie under the bed in the tunnel the cats have sleeping and Magic on the bed being cuddly at my right side of the bed against my right hip sleeping. Time for me to get going for the night as well. Tired.
