I had a voicemail today saying I am denied my Medicaid claim (wow, one day? That’s fast) because I’m not pregnant, don’t have kids and am not disabled. Yeah, I knew it but I tried anyway. So absurd.
So have a cute picture of my cat, Gracie, sleeping on my pillow instead:
I need to get ready for my appointment. It’s about an hour away. I’m nervous but at least I should have a better idea what’s going on, or at least a timeline or something after. More later.
That sucks. Good luck.