Knitting content - zilch. I have been sitting at a computer, here or at work, or on the phone, here or at work, since my last entry - okay, I did sleep a few hours, and go with Boychild to Costco this evening to add him to my Costco membership and then stock his new rental house with a few vital things from the grad student food pyramid - burgers, buns, fries, beer, chips, peanut butter, paperware and a bottle of vitamins. That was Mom's housewarming contribution, after this he's buying his own beer etc.


Ominous phone message from the billing lady at the nursing home - she's having trouble getting paid. I think I already fixed this, because I received a statement from the carrier saying they weren't paying on the bills because the nursing home wasn't under contract. I had already called the carrier to do their freaking job for them again, and they were really nice and said yes, they made a mistake, and re-submitted the bill for payment. Whoopsie. That was ONE bill. There are many. I'm betting every single bill is a friggin' Whoopsie and I'll be doing this for weeks. On the lengthy call list for tomorrow she goes....


I just want to sit and knit, quietly, maybe with a nice old movie on TV.