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| Flashback Monday. |
Just like a once upon a time regular work day, there were crossed wires and missing
information. The insurance agent sent the link to make the premium payment on the
insurance company portal but not the policy number which is the first nugget of
info requested on the portal. The healthcare task had a portal sign-up
requirement that was a hellscape loop of required info fields and error
messages. There were problems downloading files from emails. Online
statements and bills needed to be hunted down and made me really miss paper
statements.
The headache and swearing set in about as quickly as it
would have on a Monday workday, too. The whole thing felt like a flashback, and
not in a soft-focus, nostalgic film way and more of a horror movie, what in the actual hell kind of way.
Unlike any of the work days of the past nine years, I somehow
managed to forget about breakfast and lunch. It was early afternoon before I
thought about food. It felt like a benefit of this temporarily disrupted and unemployed
life now focused on annual insurance renewals and unusual events like selling a
house and buying another one and packing things. Once housing is dealt with,
the full throttle and unusual activity of searching for a job can begin.

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