Sugar here. Bionic and I are happy to report that we do not owe the $4,000 that an EOB we received in the mail last night said we owed. Turns out the baby factory billed our insurance for someone else’s procedures. Oops.
And the call I received at work yesterday about how we were getting evicted — also an error. WTF was up with yesterday?
This morning continues strange. A few sound bites from the Bean:
“Is there a ghost outside?”
(To the tune of Mary Had a Little Lamb) “There is a boy named Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Frankenstein… Frankenstein…”
“I am not going to eat the cats.”
Okay.
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June 5, 2013 at 10:42 am
thank you for making my morning, oh wonderful bean. 🙂
June 5, 2013 at 12:34 pm
They should really be called “Obstruction of Benefits.”
June 5, 2013 at 12:41 pm
I say the insurance company owes me a cake for saving them the several thousand dollars worth of incorrect expenses that they did pay on this other person’s behalf.
June 5, 2013 at 5:37 pm
That… well… I don’t know. Sunspots? I commend Bean’s restraint in not eating the cats. Good-oh. Can he eat the insurance people of stupid instead, Godzilla style?
On a completely unrelated note, I love Bean’s tee-shirt. I want one. For ME.
June 5, 2013 at 10:31 pm
Lucky cats. Cute photo.
June 6, 2013 at 8:26 pm
Surreal in a good way! I like it! I also like that extremely charming little person you’ve got there. And his scribbles. I think I’ll tape some paper to the wall tomorrow…