So here's last weekend broken down into basics:
I find out this asshole that hit me a few weeks back and refused to call the police (I had no cell phone and we were in the middle of the ghetto, so I wasn't flagging someone down or going for a walk) put in a claim against me. Hopefully the fact that I called the police and my insurance company as soon as I got home is gonna save my ass a bit there.
Went to Dragon*Con and stayed all of one night because my family pissed me off so bad that I turned right around and repeated the four hour drive just to avoid an act of violence after they were all asleep one night.
Thier crimes include: using the fact that I was planning to drive my boy and myself in so we could catch up on sleep as a reason to not all ride in together and wake us up at 9am because they wanted to be there before 10am and apparently NONE of them can drive (they all can), leaving early with my car keys so not only could we not leave, but I couldn't get my change of clothes and get out of my damn corset (after around 10 hours in it I went up to the parking deck, unlaced it as far as I could without risking a public exposure arrest and layed on the hood of my car), and going through my bags when I wasn't home (because they had left with my keys).
Visited the doctor, my normal doctor back home, and learned that the antibiotics I was given by another asshat of a doctor for a disease I did not have, and that he diagnosed me with before examining me, messed me up worse than I had already known... they neutralized my birth control pills. I'm not pregnant, luckily, but to say the least and leave out the gorey details my body hates me right now and has for around 2 months and I was told to expect up to another 2 weeks of it due to the dosage he gave me and the lack of disease in me for it to treat. Teach me to trust or be honest with a doctor I don't know.
On the bright side, my kitten, while totally pissed at me for leaving her here and going home for a couple of days, isn't really sick anymore. She's back to a pouncing, chasing, climbing, clawing ball of fuzz who will cry all night if she can't sleep with us.
Here's hoping for some peace and quiet this weekend. I think I'm gonna unplug the phone.
I find out this asshole that hit me a few weeks back and refused to call the police (I had no cell phone and we were in the middle of the ghetto, so I wasn't flagging someone down or going for a walk) put in a claim against me. Hopefully the fact that I called the police and my insurance company as soon as I got home is gonna save my ass a bit there.
Went to Dragon*Con and stayed all of one night because my family pissed me off so bad that I turned right around and repeated the four hour drive just to avoid an act of violence after they were all asleep one night.
Thier crimes include: using the fact that I was planning to drive my boy and myself in so we could catch up on sleep as a reason to not all ride in together and wake us up at 9am because they wanted to be there before 10am and apparently NONE of them can drive (they all can), leaving early with my car keys so not only could we not leave, but I couldn't get my change of clothes and get out of my damn corset (after around 10 hours in it I went up to the parking deck, unlaced it as far as I could without risking a public exposure arrest and layed on the hood of my car), and going through my bags when I wasn't home (because they had left with my keys).
Visited the doctor, my normal doctor back home, and learned that the antibiotics I was given by another asshat of a doctor for a disease I did not have, and that he diagnosed me with before examining me, messed me up worse than I had already known... they neutralized my birth control pills. I'm not pregnant, luckily, but to say the least and leave out the gorey details my body hates me right now and has for around 2 months and I was told to expect up to another 2 weeks of it due to the dosage he gave me and the lack of disease in me for it to treat. Teach me to trust or be honest with a doctor I don't know.
On the bright side, my kitten, while totally pissed at me for leaving her here and going home for a couple of days, isn't really sick anymore. She's back to a pouncing, chasing, climbing, clawing ball of fuzz who will cry all night if she can't sleep with us.
Here's hoping for some peace and quiet this weekend. I think I'm gonna unplug the phone.
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