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Someone Will Die

One shouldn't blog when they are so angry they're tempted to beat someone to death but here we go.

I started PT today. The evaluation itself went fine. I was given three exercises to do twice daily. (I'll have to do them in the living room since there isn't room here.) Consequently, and I'm afraid I really mean it this time, blogging may fall by the wayside. Certainly, regular reviews of TV will suffer.

That's not, surprisingly considering it's me, what has me so pissed off, though. Someone realized that, because I was hit by a fucking car, I shouldn't have to pay for this. So I am asked to get the "auto information" of the driver. (Why the hell was I not given this information in the freaking first place?)

It gets better. (Or worse depending on if you're me or not.) The police, of course, don't just give you this information. You must mail a request for a police report and a check for ten dollars allowing 8-10 weeks for delivery. Meanwhile, I can't schedule my PT appointments until they have this information because they ain't doing anything for free. (Well, this evaluation is at the moment.) I called the PT place to ask them if there was any tricks they knew to get this done quicker but they apparently are closed for the day. (In their defense, it was like ten of 5 when I called. I'd leave ten minutes early too.)

Fucking mother ass!!!
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