Hi again, I'm sitting here thinking about the air conditioning....

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I'm sitting here thinking about the air conditioning and what the building supervisor had to say about my apartment being too HOT when she was here with my 3 day notice about the rent. (They still haven't notified me that they got the rent check that I mailed two weeks ago...I wonder if their hoping for a double payment???) She asked in a demanding voice if I had air conditioning and I snarled back at her "YES, BUT I'M POOR AND CAN'T AFFORD TO RUN IT!!!!" She looked like I slapped her. The past two days have been extremely hot and I should have caved and ran the air conditioning, but I can't afford a $100 electric bill. I'm running my fans and drinking ice water and iced tea. It isn't helping my stomach problems any, but I just have to sit and suffer. One appointment is in two weeks and the next one is in over a month...and I'm still waiting for the referral paperwork. OH, and now they want me to go to a pain clinic. That's choice, as I told them I'm not going somewhere that they can treat me like a pile of dog poop that they just stepped in in their designer shoes. The last one I went to they felt free to order me around and chew me out and call me a substance abuser. We didn't part company on good terms, I called them some very dirty words and they discharged me (they were supposed to send me paperwork about that and never did). Anyhow, I decided that tomorrow I need to get another couple of ice cube trays as one just isn't enough. The cats are doing fine with the fans so I don't need to worry about the air conditioning, I can get by with the fans myself, I check the temperature periodically (right now it's 95 degrees outside), and I realize that come later in the year it's going to be cooler and I'll be complaining that it's too cold and I can't wait for warmer weather. I keep forgetting that you can only take off so much clothing before you're sitting around naked. I'm not that good looking in my "birthday suit". It has been one of those disgusting days, between trying to pay for my internet, hand sewing a mink teddy bear head, looking for a sewing machine to handle all my bear sewing needs, and everything else I would crawl back in bed, but it's too darned hot. OH, and hopefully the stuff I took for my stomach kicks in soon...although it makes me fart worse than Petey when I get in bed. It's like drinking a 12 pack of coke in a 4 ounce glass of water. It's carbonated to a point but it works wonderfully. Well thanks for reading my complaint session...I'm going back to working on my head. Like I said, when I finish the mink bear I'll post the picture.