Just call me a Turnip.

I hate stupid fucking car insurance! Chris's car insurance told him he was done filing stuff about the accident, but he needs a claim that no one told him about. Without that claim, my insurance can not pay any bills, which means I can not get the MRI today that I need done. Plus, the skank at the insurance place was just plain rude to me. So, I called the lawyer's office... I'm giving them part of my settlement, so they can handle this shit, and not me. I am fuming. Whatever, gonna go nap it off.

All this crap with settlements is getting to me... I have no idea what I am supposed to get out of it, and it is annoying to me. I am attempting to get a PT job, so we'll see how that goes.

There is a snake skin in my dad's office. He probably found it across the street in the park. EWW.