bye bye stupid

so I don't get to see a plastic surgeon, apparently I'm not worth allocating the funds for it.
there is comfort though in knowing what-comes-around-goes-around.
stoopid hospital bean counter, wouldn't want to be her when this completes its circle. enjoy bitch.
and now we are back to the original plan of seeing the physio hand expert in sackville.
and I'll take it cause it might work.........
the doc did give me meds but they only take the edge off so for now pain still keeps me company.

I seem to be a cornucopia of pain these days.
my feet still hurt and no one can find a way to fix it. actually there is a fix - stop using my feet.
as this isn't an option I'm going to consider I will continue with physio and hope for the best.
in the meantime I signed up for two 10k runs. more misery.......why not?

stupid boy at work is moving on. he's taking his career in a completely different direction.
I can't see this working out well for anyone who works under him but he'll not be breathing the same air as me so win win. and good riddance.
I can't see the moron doing well in any career, he's petty, small minded, weird and is controlled by his wife.
from his conversation at work it's obvious that his wife wears the pants in that house.
this idiot doesn't even get to decide which route he takes to drive to work.
I'm such a nice person that I told the boss about a decision stupid boy made yesterday that I know was completely inane.
I know I'm a bitch but I get over it :)