The house once again feels super warm inside, upon checking the outside temp., it is showing only minus 7'C.  And once again revised weather forecast.  Hmm, I wonder what happened to our over night low of minus 22'C?  It is still showing a high of minus 8'C, but we are already at minus7'C.  This must be the new math I've heard the kid's talking so much about, and the reason they need computers to get things done.  Oh what will they think of next?
  Today Susan was off to work bright and early and asked me to do some laundry.  Apparently I forgot yesterday, so now it has been added to todays list.  First load is already in the washing machine!
  Yesterday I walked over to a friends house to attend a supper celebration of his daughters wedding earlier that day.  Susan joined later to toast the bride and groom and then give me a ride home.  It is still hard to recall some of those memories of when we were that young, something I hope in time that will come back to me.  Possibly these memories will return more quickly, once I am able to come off of these medications!
  Now to continue with my story where I left off yesterday.  Then it was back to the family Dr. where  he said I told you so.  He requested that I should see a neurologist, he also requested this through WCB, as they could expedite things now, instead of me waiting months, even years.  It is strange how normal people have to get moved to the back of the line!  There again my 'Boys club theory'.  I received a letter in the mail from WCB, stating that they had accepted my claim as post traumatic concussion, given a file # and case worker and if  had any questions I could contact her at the numbers below, etc..
  With my first contact with my case worker, which was initiated by her, things started to go down hill, lets say we did not hit it off.  No, that's not the word's I am looking for.  I expected to be treated in a dignified and respectful manor.  Not to be talked down to by some one, who carried the opinion on the phone, that she was better than the person on the other end of the line.  I will not call her by her name, but from now on in here, I felt as if I was dealing with the 'Bitch from hell'.  This is where I feel my real problems started with WCB.  It was as if 'she' was on a personal vendetta, and it was 'her' duty to try and discredit me.  Every time you would say something to her she would take something negitive out it and twist it into something you had not said or meant!  You will see it in the way as I detail my story, my dealings with her, how she compiled my file, ultimately Susan having to deal with her (I could not handle the stress).  Our request for her removal from the file, to late the damage had been done (we discovered later when we received our file).  Anybody with any common decency could see how she (the bitch from hell) was manipulating facts, even harassing her own consultants to finally change there decisions.  There again my big boys club theory!  There should be legal ramifications to people like this in civil service.  Union or otherwise, when there is a problem it needs to be fixed.  I bet the recorded tapes have already disappeared of our conversations, hmm how convenient.
  Sorry I got a bit ahead of my time line, my headache is up there this morning probably from my stress level.  Time for another load of laundry, then some breakfast.  One small batch of mortar to mix, one small square glass tile to re-glue, and then it's on to the next task at Building the Simple life....................