Wednesday, August 27, 2025

OMG, the health care here really is the worst! I was going to the sleep dentist tomorrow, but they called and said they don't do mouth guards for sleep apnea. Then what the fuck did they schedule an appointment for that for? I clearly said what I wanted it for. Fucking idiots.

At the end of the year, when we pick out a new insurance plan or make that a discount plan, we may find it worth going with Amazon. If they’re going to charge $40 for a regular primary doctor, for example, we might as well do it virtually on Amazon. They can handle prescriptions. The only problem is labs and specialists, but it looks like Amazon is really building itself up to cover as much as possible.

I'm just grateful I got the idea to try deramping the thing, although a “chipmunk” got me last night. My lips must have parted just enough to let air escape. The mask also shifted and whistled a couple of times, so we're getting a new mask and frame since I'm due for that anyway.

I also had a really sad dream that some rat I had died and I was devastated. Only instead of living with Tom, I was living with my parents. Also, the rat that was in a sandwich bag looked like ground meat instead of a rat. An adult fancy rat couldn’t fit in a sandwich bag anyway. When my dad started to bury it, it was indoors. It was as if the floors were made of dirt. I was sobbing hysterically the whole time, feeling like I was going to faint.

As long as my sleep apnea doesn't advance, I should be OK with the CPAP deramped. If it ever advances to the severe range, I'll have to get the Inspire. It would still be nice to have options, so we're still going to look into it.

Meeting with Rhonda in a few hours online.

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