I received a phone call in the wee hours of the morning which subsequently resulted in my waking up at 10:00. My mother was quite concerned as my health insurance was expiring quite unexpectedly in Arkansas, and it would be a full two weeks before coverage could be restored. I'm usually not one to dwell on this type of conundrum, but I am a firm believer in Murphy's Law and the lack of insurance would almost require that some horrible malady befall me. I digress, I had to Corolla on down to the local Blue Cross and Blue Shield and get a short term health policy. Instead of letting me fill out the application, the secretary had to do so herself. Amazingly, she managed to mispell "Flight Instructor" and at that point I realized I should have just answered "Teacher" when she asked my profession. "Slacker" would also have been highly appropriate, but we'll not go there at this juncture.
So now I have health insurance, except for a one-minute window tomorrow morning from 12:00 A.M. to 12:01 A.M. Isn't that just the damndest thing?
Off to "work"
Jeff C.
I miss my seashell...
