Ever have one of those days and you do not realize it until the next day?
Me and my procrastinative nature did not research this Medicare thing well enough. Plus I am having trouble getting my Tyvaso approved. Sometimes the government (I just realized most of the time) makes procedures so bureaucratic the above-average person needs help to figure it out. Not only do you have to jump through hoops, you have to try to decipher gobbledygook without a Rosetta Stone.
I realized yesterday I need a Medigap policy. I panicked, what if I am too late? I did some googling and did not have much luck finding what I needed to know. I do know each state has its own rules. Great! Another layer of bureaucracy, she says with dripping sarcasm.
I went to chat for the first time in awhile last night. The core group showed up. I learned that CaringVoices will help. Then I learned this morning I have 120 days to select a Medigap policy. I do want to get one soon though. I would hate to face a hospitalization without one.
Doc's nurse works hard to smooth out the bumps in the road over the Tyvaso. Apparently, the doc has to submit a prescription to a pharmacy, which then denies it. Then someone submits it to Medicare Part B. Anyhow, I need to sit back and let the pros do their job. Unfortunately, I am such a worrier.
I have several marigold buds, so maybe I have not killed the flowers after all. Now I want to find some sort of bench or something to put the marigold pots on so I do not have to bend over. I have lots of trouble breathing when I bend over. I could sit on the ground, but I might not make it back up. The woman next door uses a piano bench that has seen better days.
I made a peach upside-down cake yesterday. Today I think Mississippi Mud Cake again (I have requests for it).
More to come, Dude.
Later.
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