Well, I *think* I've worked out the insurance/dentist issue. I spent a big pat of yesterday on the phone with nearly everyone that exists in the world to figure out what happened. The one-year wait was waived if I could prove that I had coverage before - dude, how stupid. First, tell me there's a wait, and second, tell me you need proof when I START the new job. So I sent everyone the proof they needed that they were crack smokers, and my employer called the insurance company, so now I just have to call the insurance company every day to make sure they actually update my information. Cuz that's my job - to do their job. Argh.
In lighter blogging, I thought I'd share with you the hilarious events of my drive home last night. There were some construction workers and a truck. The truck was driving slowly, and the workers were working really hard - picking up the orange cones they had put on the road. The truck got a little too far ahead of them, so they started running after it with the cones - which are seemingly hard to run with. So, one guy tried to make it easier, and put the orange cone on his head like a big orange dunce hat and kept running. :)