What a shit day!
this morning my sister rang to see if I had thought what we are going to do for Christmas!..She suggested that we go out for lunch..oh yeah right its going to be great coming back to an empty house. I'd much rather just do what we normally do, have his sister round in the morning while were opening pressies and the pig out in the afternoon...I mean...we have to spend every other day normally so why cant we spend Christmas day normally. I wouldnt have minded so much but I have enough to get through this month what with fathers day and then Andrews birthday a couple of days later.
Then i phoned the insurance company to see if they have received the report from Andrews doctor which was posted the week before last....surprise surprise they still havent got it.... finally got through to some one who is going to chase the doctor in the morning and get back to me.
It took the effing insurance company 4 weeks to send the form out after I had given them permission to do so...the effing surgery had already sent Andrews notes off to the CPT...even though i had told them about the form....so they requested them back and it took them 4 weeks to finally chase up his notes..even though i was ringing and chasing them at least twice a week...only to finally admit 2 weeks ago that they were lost..and then 2 hours later to say that they had in fact got them...then it took them another week to complete it and post it....and now the effing form is lost!!
Knowing my luck the surgery wont have kept a copy, will have sent the records back to the CPT...minus the notes from the emergency doctors which they managed to delete from their system!....and I'll be back to square one again!
This is costing me over £400 each month off the final payment coz I cant afford to pay the mortgage...whenever that may be.
And on top of that...I have managed to upset my friends!