Bad timing

I don’t have much to say. I’m having trouble wrapping my mind around it all. It’s probably more an unwillingness that an inability.

Let’s just say our new Governor picked the wrong week to propose drastic cuts to state employees’ health benefits.

Well, for me anyway.


  1. Sorry John. Perhaps Cheryl told you I have been off the job since the beginning of the year. I’ll be praying for you and your recovery. My best to you and your family.

    I hope the four of us can get together again sometime soon, if you’re up to it.

    1. Erica, I’ll be thinking of you.
      Is it too late for a New Year’s resolution: no more diagnoses?

      Scott, I have heard. Cheryl often speaks of her respect for you. It’d be great to get together again – health willing :-)

  2. Just got a sh*tty diagnosis I don’t feel like going into, but I have the world’s CRAPPIEST insurance. The Hunchback of Notre Dame in the whatever century probably had better coverage than I do. So I hear you, John. I hear you!!!!

    Rock on, Workers of Wisconsin, by the way!! ‘Cause if it happens there . . . .

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