The Cliffs of Insanity

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Here I am, stuck in the middle of The Pit again. The only thing worse than this is going to the dentist. Funny I should say that, since I have an appointment for a torture session cleaning at 11 today. I came in to one bozo complaining about some orders we sent to him. It was all very vague complaining: "I have questions in regard to some orders that were placed, but were never received. Some of the orders were not completed. I have listed the orders below. Could you look into these please." He then lists the POs, but doesn't specify which orders weren't received and which were incomplete, nor does he let me know what portion of the incomplete orders he didn't get. So now I'm Miss Cleo and Sherlock Holmes. Feh. I'll deal with him later.

After doing some investigation last night, I learnt that tags only work for S2 styles in LJ. Being so averse to change, I've always stuck with my S1 'cos it's the way I like it. I guess, now, I'll have to switch over if I want my tags to work. It's a matter of finding a style I like and refashioning it to my preferred Sithly red and black. The problem is I'm lazy and I don't want to have to go through all that.

As I passed my cube, I caught a glimpse of my Wah Sing Kuh pic that I made specifically as a message to the Feudal Mistress. So I had to take a picture of that and my Sith Wisdom piccie. Damn, I have so many doo-dads and pictures in my cube, it's gonna take an act of Congress to get me moved outta here when my time comes. I don't fancy having to pack all this crap up. Maybe I'll hire a mover to do it. Two Men and a Truck can come in and move me out on my last day in The Pit. That'd be hilarious.

( Kung Fu villains and Sith admonitions )

My left knee hurts like a sonnamabeetch. I think it's the arthritis flaring up again. This time, though, I can't go to my regular knee doctor to get an injection because his hospital group ceased accepting United Healthcare insurance at the beginning of this month. Everyone affiliated with Spartanburg Regional no longer accepts UHC. Ain't that a bitch? Now, I'm gonna have to find a new orthopaedic doc to inject happy juice into my knee and give me pain pills when my knee turns into a melon and throbs with horror. That's on my list today....find a new doc.

After work, Aunt Tudi and I are going to see Diane. She's now in a room. I promised Cathy I'd call and let her know how Diane looked and what her state of mind seemed to be after the visit this evening. I expect she's very depressed about it all. Hell, she was depressed before her mom died....now this. Some people can't seem to catch a break and they're usually the people who need and deserve a break more than anyone else. Life just ain't fair.