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totte wants me to write in my journal right now so here I am, being the obedient secondary yay-er. *laugh* (At least I'm someone's main yay-er, right, paradisecowgirl?) Not exactly sure what I have to say, though. Except that I seem to be into font styles and adding user names today.

I've paid the bills this morning and now I'm trying to figure out whether or not to pay $45 to the doctor's office or try to get our old insurance company involved. I'm not entirely sure they didn't pay some of it, and I'm also not sure if this is a covered cost. The billing for the doctor's office, though, is done through a billing company, and I know from experience that they're hopeless to try to talk to, but there apparently is no number at the actual clinic I can call about it. And the insurance company is, by definition, sucky to deal with, especially since they're not even our current company and we only had them for a couple of months. I really hate dealing with these people, but on the other hand, I can't believe I would rather spend $45 than deal with them... but maybe I do owe the money. i don't know. I should call, I guess. I just hate to. I think that since I pay all the bills, M should have to call with questions and stuff. Division of labor and all that. ;)

I have to go to a Home Interiors party tonight, and I really don't want to. With no offense intended to anyone who fills their house with that kind of stuff.. I am so not a fan of crap like that. I tend to like modern stuff, not cherubs draped with velvet and dripping with flowers, or whatever. The only thing I ever buy is a candle, and I just bought one from my niece, who was selling them for a fundraiser. (Technically, I didn't buy it. My mother told her that I would buy one, so when she shows up with it, I'm going to have to fork over $6 for a candle I didn't really want.) My cousin is hosting it, and she makes me feel guilty if I don't go. There's always the possibility that she could read this, but.. seriously, Jo, you know how I feel about these silly things, so don't even think about getting offended! I wouldn't mind so much, but it starts at 6, and M will be home at 6:15 or so. I know that most of my family doesn't understand this, but I like my husband, and I like spending time with him when he's home from work. And why would you have a party with appetizer-type food at 6 pm?! That's dinner time!

Whoa. I didn't know I had so much pent up frustration today. That just came out of nowhere!

Anyway, I'm off to work on my Swedish and possibly to do some more Bjorn work, plus try to wipe a few things off my to do list. But my house is actually pretty clean for once, at least!

Passive aggressive bitchiness

I'm such a wuss. I really need to learn to be more assertive. And just as a warning, this is going to be one of those posts where I take forever to get to the point.

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