You have to keep your sense of humor or you will go crazy.
Today was insurance day, my pulmonary physician who put me on oxygen says”I don’t fill out insurance forms, that’s for your primary”. My primary has been out will surgery and does not know I have been put on oxygen.
I did make an appointment with primary for next week. Riddle me this if you put me on something that I CANNOT work with why can’t you just answer the Insurance Company’s questions about the visit and what you ordered. Keystone cops. (google that)
However I am confident I will get this worked out.
Then I call my Medicare company to see what I will have to pay as a co-pay but the oxygen company has not sent a bill yet. I call the oxygen company. Then will bill next week or the next one. More Keystone cops. I called to get delivery of more tanks as after my doctor visit I will probably be out of portable tanks. Delivery set for Tuesday.
I wake up and forget I am on this stuff I think my glasses have fallen down my nose. It’s only when I open bedroom door and hear the concentrator that I remember.
On a better note I am reading a great book “Wars of the Roses – Stormbird” by Conn Iggulden. It reminds me of “The Archer’s Tale”and “Agincourt” by Bernard Cornwell – love his stuff. This book is set in the time after that great battle at Agincourt Henry V’s victory but his son Oooh is not a chip off the old block. Anyway it is a great read.
Watching Lindsay Adler on Creative Live simultaneously.
I have lots and lots of questions for my primary on Tuesday, I made a list. It’s a happy day. It was beautiful outside I made a short trip and just finished off one of my tanks. I did discover even when it on empty (Refill in red zone) there is still some oxygen in the tank.
Tomorrow I am going to see if I have enough energy to make some cookies & brownies for Kyu’s lunches. It will be a trial run as he does not start school until Thursday. Wow he is in high school now. I have to get a photo of him on his first day of High School.