Glimmer of hope...

So, though I'm not out of my pj's yet and it's noon, I still have had a fairly successful day. I've been on the phone and internet all morning, trying to figure things out for our housing situation. I think I *might* finally have it fixed. Depends on how nice our landlord decides to be, is what it comes down to. We have applied a second time for the Diversion Assistance program to pay towards our rent. Hopefully we will get that. If we do, then things will turn out great! If not, we have a backup plan that won't be great, but will hopefully still be doable. Like I said, depends on the landlord and how nice he wants to be.

Now, the rest of what I've been doing today, argh! I have to say, I hate insurance companies. I really really do! It's really messed up how much they dictate our care as patients. I have to now go get a second referral for Skye, as he now needs to be seen by a neurosurgeon, which is a different department than neurology, so therefore, requiring a whole new referral. What a bunch of crap. It's all for the same condition for christs sake! Anyhow, after that goes through, which if I do today, I can in theory be able to call next week to get him an appointment. At some point today I may get a shower and out of the house to go to the dr's office. In fact, I should shower now, as I need to go pick up a friend in about an hour. She's going to be garage sale-ing and craigslist-ing a bunch of our stuff so that we can put more money towards our rent. I always work weekends, so it's been near impossible for me to try to hold a garage sale like I've been wanting and needing to. Anyhow, I need to get off here and get my other things done. Still need to figure out dinner!