Oxnard—I was working the other day, and at some point, I stopped and noticed my desk was a mess and full of loose ends that needed to be cleared up.
IT’S amazing how things like this parallel the random thoughts in my mind. Without a great adventure to talk about this week, I’ll just clear the old brain pan and tie up all the loose ends I’ve encountered this month.
When dealing with the doctor, I like asking direct questions and getting a direct answer back in return. When the doctor tries to avoid a direct answer, I point it out and ask another direct question. I just asked you a direct question about my medical condition. Are you going to give me an answer, yes or no? I was told no. I offered not to pay the bill and said no to how much money they were charging me, and they didn’t care how I felt about the matter. People who avoid and ignore direct questions frustrate me.
It was really warm the other day, and it struck me that our hairy, ungroomed Dogs were probably hot. Okay, the J-Train is arranging haircuts for both of them, which…
