They cancelled my surgery Friday because my insurance will pay for the surgery, but not the required inpatient rehab. Imagine that.
In other news, I went to the store today, but I avoided eye contact with people. Was it the wheelchair? Not today, although I’m not in an “ignore the pity” mood. It’s the monstrous zit I have forming on my chin.
Why? I’m already disabled and broken and atrophied and everything else. Why can’t life just give me a break and let me have clear skin? If I had a magic wand today, I’d make everyone in wheelchairs drop-dead gorgeous. Have people stare for a good reason.
Alright, enough bitching, guess what day it is? Taco Tuesday! Everything is awesome…