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Despite the deluge from the heavens, I made it to dance class today. It felt good to move and dance, and to see everyone before they disappear into the holidaze maze.

The ex was released today and she holed up here to rest and recoup. She's planning on leaving in the morrow and going home. That's pushing it a bit, but she's planned everything out.

Our daughter fixed a tasty dinner and the grandkid is learning something about having a relative who is not 100% as usual. I had a hefty breakfast this morning, which carried me through the day and into the dance class. I faded a bit toward the end of class, but did alright.

I got through to my Medicare insurance company this morning and learned that I was not auto-enrolled in my plan for next year. In fact, the plan I'm on is being phased out. If I hadn't called, I would be without insurance come 2015. The plan I switched to is more expensive on a monthly basis--I can always switch over to another company when the opportunity arises. For now, I just wanted to make sure that I'm covered two weeks from now. What a pain! That's two years in a row that I've had to deal with plans being altered with virtually no warning. Have to get more in control of this issue--especially as I get older and require more support.

I dreamed last night that I was appearing before a panel that was interrogating me regarding my abilities to take on a role in a government organization. It was a lengthy and exhaustive process, but I was doing well with my responses and replies.