…but I’m better now!
Okay, so that might need a little explanation.
About six months ago I finally got around to investing in short-term disability insurance. I had been waffling about it for a year (well, really, I got the material a year before, waffled about it for a month, and then totally forgot until someone wise reminded me that it was important).
Anyway, I received an unexpected notice from them in the post. Apparently, my last batch of paperwork listed me as totally disabled (I utterly did not notice. Bad me for not reading Important Papers). They apologised and sent the corrected paperwork. Meanwhile, a little part of my brain has been playing with all the silliest ramifications that I can come up with for something like that. Every “I’m cured!” trope you can imagine, montage-style. My brain is a silly place.
In other news, I took a walk last night! A whole half-hour! You know, this whole “getting enough sleep” does amazing stuff- I just need to do it a little more often than twice a year. Of course, today I am completely knackered and have almost no voice.
I’m so glad it’s Friday.
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