"Do do do lookin' out my back door..."
So I worked out a payment plan with the hospital to pay off the bambino's birth, right? Yeah, I get a statement in today's mail telling me that they haven't received the 1st payment, which is crap. I called and left a message wanting to know what the f*ck is going on, and I'm hoping that someone will call me back on Monday. Every time I've needed to get in touch with someone in that billing department, I've had to call at least 3 times before I get someone to call me back. It's BS, and after getting this notice, I'm really pissed. I'm trying to give these jackasses money, but they don't seem to want to take it. Okay, fine then. I can just not pay.
I think I'm a bit crabby because what started out as rain this morning has turned into the lovely winter wonderland you see above. The snow's wet and heavy, and as such, we got the car stuck in the driveway coming home tonight. No big deal. Hopefully I can shovel my way out tomorrow morning. I should do it tonight or make Jay do it, but I've already got a tension headache thanks to the hospital, and I know Jay's as tired as I am.
I had an Office Space moment at work the other day...One of the officers was trying to print a document on legal paper, and was manually feeding it into the machine. He tried twice to get it to work, but each time, the paper would get halfway through and just stop. He'd pull the paper out, but then the machine would light up with "Paper jam." So we'd go through the process of opening up all the trays and covers and whatever to clear it out. Both times it happened, I couldn't help but think "Why does it say 'paper jam' when there is no paper jam?!" and then laugh to myself.