I haven't written much lately. Haven't read much lately. Haven't done much at all.
Medicare sucks me dry on a daily. First I was having issues with the electronic payment system. Then it was PQRS. For those who are not in the medical field. This is a reporting that each individual physician has to do each year otherwise you get a penalty from Medicare. If we didn't report this year, 2016 would have been a penalty including a 2.0% decrease in how much they would pay each of my physician's. If things were to stay the same, that would be roughly $14,000.00. So we did it. We reported. I went through all the charts and got all the information needed and put everything together in a nice little bundle. I hit send today. It's like a huge weight is lifted off me. Then the best part... the best part is when boss man (who previously fussed and threw a holy fit about everything, which I understood, but this is my first time doing all this so I didn't understand the process and needed to learn before jumping in) came up to me with a surprise. First he tells me he's proud, THEN gives me a bonus for completing because he saw me bust my ass for the past week trying to get it all done.
YESSSS!
Makes the day better. I woke up with my eye swollen half shut with no evidence as to why that would happen. I have had a cough that I cant shake for the past 5 days. I'm not talking about an occasional hack, I'm talking every five seconds I'm hacking up a storm because I cannot control it. Makes me want to rip my chest out. Nothing is helping.
So I want to sleep. I don't cough as much when I am asleep.
On the bright side, I just got a bonus, tomorrow is TGIT, and I'm down another 2 pounds.
YESSSS!
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
Thoughts lately
-TGIT. Thank goodness its back in my life. It breaks up my week so much more when I have something to look forward to. As cheesy as it may be, even TV makes me happy lately.
-My brother is dumb. I don't know how I let myself get caught up in his drama every single time. He lives for it, it exhausts me. He creates it, I've learned to quietly let things roll. I used to live inside my own head, without care or thoughts to others around me. I wish I could get him to realize and learn as quickly as I did. Not that I did it quickly, but by his age I had.
-My papa is back in the states and I was super pumped to just hang this weekend, do chores, be normal. But now he's sick. *enter sad face emoji here*
- I am currently listening to all things old school. Like Shaggy. He is my gym companion.
- I am under a weight goal for the past two days, and already its the weekend. I always fuck it up on the weekend. Besides that, I did an immense amount of squats two days ago, went to the gym yesterday and ran (fucking ran) at a incline of 10, needless to say, I can hardly walk. So getting my steps in for the fitbit goal may be a little challenging today. All I can hear in my head is "just keep swimming"
-I am reading Madness by Marya Hornbacher. I don't really know how I feel about it. When I was younger I used to love to read about others issues and there immense strength to overcome them. After reading like a dozen of murder/mystery novels, I wanted something real, but I feel that this is too real. I am not bipolar or manic, so none of this hits home with me, but I do appreciate her struggles and her strength to overcome them. I'm only a third of the way through, so I wonder what the end is going to be like. Hopefully, I can pick up the pace and move on.
-My brother is dumb. I don't know how I let myself get caught up in his drama every single time. He lives for it, it exhausts me. He creates it, I've learned to quietly let things roll. I used to live inside my own head, without care or thoughts to others around me. I wish I could get him to realize and learn as quickly as I did. Not that I did it quickly, but by his age I had.
-My papa is back in the states and I was super pumped to just hang this weekend, do chores, be normal. But now he's sick. *enter sad face emoji here*
- I am currently listening to all things old school. Like Shaggy. He is my gym companion.
- I am under a weight goal for the past two days, and already its the weekend. I always fuck it up on the weekend. Besides that, I did an immense amount of squats two days ago, went to the gym yesterday and ran (fucking ran) at a incline of 10, needless to say, I can hardly walk. So getting my steps in for the fitbit goal may be a little challenging today. All I can hear in my head is "just keep swimming"
-I am reading Madness by Marya Hornbacher. I don't really know how I feel about it. When I was younger I used to love to read about others issues and there immense strength to overcome them. After reading like a dozen of murder/mystery novels, I wanted something real, but I feel that this is too real. I am not bipolar or manic, so none of this hits home with me, but I do appreciate her struggles and her strength to overcome them. I'm only a third of the way through, so I wonder what the end is going to be like. Hopefully, I can pick up the pace and move on.
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