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Yeah, my insurance doesn’t cover the stress test.

I have no funny thing to say. Grrrr. I heard today after I left work. Yeah, great phone call, after I sorted fretted about this for days. And I’m supposed to be there tomorrow.

I have a meeting very early tomorrow.

And, this, well, it isn’t really funny anyway, is it?

And on this new news, I’m just not laughing, but if I do, doesn’t it make it easier?

Raising hell as I wake up. Tomorrow I am having some conversations with real people.

Oh, Yeah.

This happens to a lot of people. A Lot.

And today, to me.