Things that make me happy

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I had the Comcast guy come to my house Saturday and move my cable connection, because my neck hurt all the time from having my coach perpendicular to the TV.

My TV (which I bought used) had a problem: big patches of red pixilation — but only when I watch broadcast channels. (Mostly, I watch Netflix.) Well, the Comcast guy tells me it’s their policy to swap out the cable box for a new one every time they service the system. “I hope it works,” I said. “Because every box I’ve ever gotten ends up not working and I have to get a new one.”

But guess what? The red patches are gone. And my neck doesn’t hurt when I watch TV anymore. It’s the little things, right?

Sick bay

Apparently I have a strep throat (white spots all over my throat and feels like I swallowed razor blades) so I will be blogging in between naps today.

Enjoy the fucking snow!

‘Oh by the way, your radiator is leaking’

I had to take this baby for a snow ride god I love Subaru #ineedone#subaru#subie#snow#awd#forester

My car should be done tomorrow (fingers crossed) but man, what a pain in the ass. Today my mechanic (who previously pooh-poohed me) said, “You know, you were right about that radiator leaking.”

That’s another $150. $180.

On the upside, there won’t be anything major left to go wrong*, since he’s also replacing the timing belt and rebuilding the water and oil pumps. But it sucks to get hit with a huge bill like this. Thank God he’s so much cheaper than anybody else.

*Not that I can think of!

You are my Valentines

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To my dear readers, who have lifted me up both literally and emotionally, and kept me from falling into the pit of this recession; to the people who fixed my car, bought my medication and even gave me enough to order the occasional pizza: Thank you. You are never far from my mind. I am very grateful.

I love people’s stories

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So I gave up on going to the supermarket, because there was not a parking spot to be had. I drove to a Wawa superstore about a mile away, and picked up some basics there. But I still wanted to get some fruit and some chicken cutlets, so I went to what is commonly referred to in the neighborhood as “the Korean Polish store” — because it used to be a Polish grocery store (still is) but was bought by a Korean couple.

When I was spoke to the owner, he started complaining about the weather. He didn’t understand why it was changing. “Global warming,” I said, and mentioned it was in the 60s in Alaska. He started going off about Congress and rich people. “Where do they think they can hide?” he said. “Don’t they have children and grandchildren?” A man after my own heart.

Then he told me something I hadn’t heard. He said it was commonly believed in Japan (who knows? Not me) that the island is going to sink into the ocean in the next 40 years, and that this is why Japan is building up military power once again (that part is definitely true). He said they plan to eventually take over other islands and land in the region so they have a place to live and grow food.

“The Japanese government is renting land from Myanmar — “you know, Burma?” — to grow rice. “They have a hundred-year lease,” he said. “Because they don’t believe Japan will still be there.”

More adventures in Obamacare

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I have spent a couple of hours today, trying to pay my health insurance premiums. I paid them last month, but they have no record. They have no record, but I’m pretty sure that magically, the two-month payment will be siphoned out of my checking account if I try to pay it again.

The other problem is that they’re trying to bill me for the original high-deductible policy that was supposed to be cancelled. It’s $100 more, so it matters. (Oddly enough, when I log into the Blue Cross website, it shows the correct policy — but I can’t pay 0nline because I do not yet have a billing number.)

A woman who promised she’d call me back in a half-hour did call me back — two hours later, and I didn’t hear the phone. Not that it matters, because she was trying to charge me for the old plan even though she swore it wasn’t.

My head hurts.

Thank you

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Thanks for your generosity. I now have enough to cover the car repair, and once again, I’m humbled by your support.

And my beloved car thanks you, too.