I Need a Psychiatrist

Yeah, I mean that seriously.
So I am looking for one.
Cigna has changed their policy regarding obtaining psychological assistance. I don't need a pre-auth. code, but have to stay in the network. It's just a matter of finding a doc in the network who can provide for me the evaluation I need to have for any future insurance battles for the surgery.
I'm waiting to hear back from Jean at Dr. Ross' office as well as Dr. Grace's nurse. Jean can give me a list of "friendly" providers so I can see if any match up on Cigna's list, and Dr. Grace is the doctor I have my eyeball turned to at the mo. According to obesityhelp.com, what little info there is on him, he seems pretty OK to me. Besides, I like his last name.
GRACE
Everyone needs a little grace in their lives.

Ooooo....vampires.....

Thanks, ealdthryth!

From The Gothic Archives

Your Vampire Name
As TAE
The Great Archives determine you to have gone by the identity:
Genevieve Deshoulières

Known in some parts of the world as:
Isis of The Winged Death

The Great Archives Record:
Comes on silent wings in the night and wraps a deadly cloak about the victim; impartial as a die, unyielding as stone.

As Tinhuviel Artanis
The Great Archives determine you to have gone by the identity:
Genevieve le Boursier

Known in some parts of the world as:
Demeter of Bucharest

The Great Archives Record:
A youth seduced by darkness and cults.

B's Vampire Name

....shame it didn't turn out to be Cadmus. hahahaha! But Belatucadrus is a groovy name too.

Barry Andrews
The Great Archives determine you to have gone by the identity:
Michael le Boursier

Known in some parts of the world as:
Belatucadrus of The Nosferat

The Great Archives Record:
Old and insane - the Nosferat are terrors of Eastern Europe.

Halloween Lemming

( Bag O'Loot )

Life with Llew

We had a special evening tonight. I left straight from work to spend some time with him before my weekly Weight Watchers humiliation.

When I got there, I told him my plans to go to the meeting, then head home and get a bit of supper since I had gotten no lunch. Then he told me that all he'd had the entire day were two pieces of toast! And that was at 2 PM...DAMN! And he wasn't sure if he would get supper. What the hell? So I asked him if he wanted me to drive him to a burger joint so he could get some supper. Yes, was the resounding answer.

So he got ready while I prepared the car for him, and I took him to Burger King. While he sat in the car and listened to the radio, I attened my WW meeting (3 paper clips for me, thanks). Afterward, we drove about the countryside admiring the night and enjoying each other's company. In an odd way, it's like we're getting to know each other all over again since his injuries. Strange, eh?

Anyway, we spent a very sweet eve with one another and, before I left, I promised Llew that I'd be calling before lunch each day to see if he'd gotten any food and, if he hadn't, I was going to bring him some. I still can't believe he hadn't gotten anything to eat but some toast. He needs to maintain a level of nutrition to encourage swift healing. Any holistic healer will tell you that.

Other than the shock of his maltrution, we had a wonderful night. It's times like this that make me realise why it is I love Llew as much as I do.