Of J and Joy

13,944 Days Alive

$75 for Insulin

4 Insulin Pens

J is coming! They’re almost here. I’m so excited.

We’re talking on the phone now while she’s driving in from Ohio.

I’m going to go read and chat with her more.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Insurance and Insulin Costs

13,941 Days Alive

4 Months Without Insulin Approval from My Health Insurance

I’m frustrated with the American healthcare system. It’s so broken. And I’m trying to keep my chin up, but damn is it hard.

I really don’t have more words in me right now. I hope my friends and family in Florida get through the hurricane safely and that tomorrow is a better day than today.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Puns and Punishment

13,889 Days Alive

18 Rows to Go on Junior’s Blanket

It’s late, so this will be quick. Two of our players’ characters nearly died during today’s Pathfinder game because of an over-abundance of terrible puns.

Like, 126 damage to Bo’s character Torvik almost died. Heh.

It was awesome. But now I go to bed because we are home, fed, medicated, and tired.

Take your meds, folks.