Well, I finally got everything taken care of (as far as calling in about the next step in my disability claim) However, in the process, I found out some things.
The post office did, infact loose the paperwork I sent out, but the Disability decision office decided that it wasn't important enough,a nd they could make the decision without it, because they had "all the information they need"
Also, Their conclusion that i can walk fine and not use a ane is becuse the cane is not prescribed.....seriously, wtf.I ended up raging quite a bit yesterday over that shit. I believe my words later in the day were "those peopel need to be raped with a bucket" and "The need a paint can jammed in their asses"
ahh fun times.
I'm on a mission. A mission to find a fucking pack of Peanut Chews in my damn town (I've bought them here before, but can not locate them now) Eric looked in 3 places for me with no luck
and of course, I'm still on the lookout for these,,,and will be forever...
stupid candy cravings.
OH YEAH. about a week ago or so, I had the best orgasm of my life. We recently went to walmart at 3am to buy rope (I went in a wheelechair, and made it fun
) Eric's been learning how to do certain bondage knots (and I've made up my own, being good at macrame and all)
I never thought I'd be the type of person who liked having my body completely bound. Turns out that I don't get to teach Eric everything, he gets to teach me something
I fucking loved it. Best orgasm I've ever had, hands down.
I Fucking Love my husband!
I am no longer on the hunt for those Peanut Chews. Eric just came home with a pack (actualyl 2, but one's for when I get high) He went searching on the internet, found the 2 places that sell it within 100 miles and got me 2 of them :} god damn he's awesome.
The post office did, infact loose the paperwork I sent out, but the Disability decision office decided that it wasn't important enough,a nd they could make the decision without it, because they had "all the information they need"
Also, Their conclusion that i can walk fine and not use a ane is becuse the cane is not prescribed.....seriously, wtf.I ended up raging quite a bit yesterday over that shit. I believe my words later in the day were "those peopel need to be raped with a bucket" and "The need a paint can jammed in their asses"
ahh fun times.
I'm on a mission. A mission to find a fucking pack of Peanut Chews in my damn town (I've bought them here before, but can not locate them now) Eric looked in 3 places for me with no luck
and of course, I'm still on the lookout for these,,,and will be forever...
stupid candy cravings.
OH YEAH. about a week ago or so, I had the best orgasm of my life. We recently went to walmart at 3am to buy rope (I went in a wheelechair, and made it fun
) Eric's been learning how to do certain bondage knots (and I've made up my own, being good at macrame and all)
I never thought I'd be the type of person who liked having my body completely bound. Turns out that I don't get to teach Eric everything, he gets to teach me something
I fucking loved it. Best orgasm I've ever had, hands down.
I Fucking Love my husband!
I am no longer on the hunt for those Peanut Chews. Eric just came home with a pack (actualyl 2, but one's for when I get high) He went searching on the internet, found the 2 places that sell it within 100 miles
and got me 2 of them :} god damn he's awesome.
xxun:
AW! You're so lucky he sounds great!