Eflex Can Suck It...

Okay. Eflex is great at saving me money...but I swear! It's such a pain in the ass when they're wanting documentation on how you spent your own money. For example. I can buy $30 worth of "items" at Walmart and never have them request a receipt. I pay $5.92 cents (to use up the rest of my money from 2009), towards my 2009 bill at Marshfield Clinic and they're all over me for a receipt like flies on shit! Seriously! I could have purchased candy bars, pop, oil for my car at Walmart and they require nothing. But I pay towards a bill at a health clinic and they act like I'm purchasing a car there! And then the e-mails start coming...I feel as though I'm being harassed. The latest one said: "You are unable to use 2010 funds towards services that happened in 2009." Honestly, didn't they see when my flex card was used? DOS: 12/31/09 bastards! Get off my back Eflex...I'M BEGINNING TO HATE YOU!

Perhaps I should have written this post several days later, when I wasn't so angry...but to tell you the truth? I'm secretly hoping someone on my blog list works at Eflex and will fix my nightmare...Kind of like how a relative who is a cop can get rid of a misc. parking ticket...ha!

The Pukes...

Ugh. Liam woke up yesterday morning and was traipsing through the bathroom to let Rosie out of the laundry room. All of a sudden I hear...a splash. Then 5 more splashes after it. I ran into the bathroom...he's leaning over the toilet, heaving. He was crying and all that he could say was: "This sucks." Poor punkie.

So, I called in the big guns. Grandma and Grandpa. They insisted on watching him so I could go to work and get caught up (I was just gone a couple of days before New Years because Liam had "what looked like pneumonia"). All parties were cozy as a bug in a rug when I got home. Mom was elated that she got to hold Liam all day and Dad was dodging mouth kisses from Liam...Grandma and Grandpa are the best medicine...