Another up and down kind of day...

Streaming voices constantly talking about which sites we should see and new pictures to see and think and what we should eat or recipes to make it ourselves…Geez, and I thought I was the only one with not that much to do and way too much time on my hands!

You know that gold star app on Facebook that you can hit to know what your, so-called imaginary ‘close friends’ are doing. I’m no fool, argumentative, but no one can really have that many close friends, hmm?
Too much work to cultivate all that love.
Who needs that?
Any-who, it’s driving me crazy, a short drive in my case, and I don’t know how or where to go to make it stop!
Is that what Twitter is like?
People telling you their every move and that you should look at me and mine, are we all that narcissistic?
I know I can be, but WOW it appears to be a contagion forming worldwide.
How dare they synopsis my elongated blog in such short staccato, brief, concise passages, I am appalled!
Even though I cannot understand how so many working people have that much time to post all day long… in a weird way I am slightly, very slightly envious of how they stream all that tedium of checking all those sites or creating from their brains or photo shopping those PICS or finding the time to take them their selves! I am truly baffled by it all, and to be honest my elderly computer pal here is not taking all that memory being used lying down, its reacting, and badly!

It sends me little encapsulated screen snippets of needing to make more room… I defrag and clear history and even run my Norton Anti-Virus and still it runs like a growling panther ready to attack! And in this state, of Florida, they are endangered, so please STOP!

Moving on…
The good part of the day is that I seem to be ready for training to work as a patient advocate, possibly next week.
It definitely appears to be a good fit for me, and I will be under the guidance of one of the computer trainers for the program that they use to do their jobs; assisting people who need help getting medication for their ills.
What a rewarding way to help the people who otherwise would have nowhere else to turn, for that kind of help.

When we returned home, the snail mail had been delivered, and within those delivery items of junk was my bill from my health department office visit of May tenth, they said they would bill me and they sure did, $130.40, more than twice or sometimes four times their usual office visit.
The coding was something they will be explaining next week after contacting my wonderful doctor; it has to be a mistake! They checked my vitals, and talked a bit about all my problems, but that’s what they always do… I will try and be a patient/patient since I asked what the additional charges were for, since the bill was not itemized…I will try hard to keep my cool, but we all know that that’s not easy for me!

On that bit of my quandary of not getting a lot of things, what’s up with that? Yep, confused is not the new sixty-two and never should be! LOL!
On that trying for a jest with the gist not getting in, allow me to be the first to wish you all a very happy good night and ask you to kindly count all your blessings and share those overages and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear?