Lame adult responsibilities

Today I had to become even more of an adult.

I signed up for my own insurance since I got kicked off of my parent's insurance on my birthday.

Lame.

More money being taken away from my minuscule paycheck...

In the midst of my job search, I must now be extremely picky due to the insurance necessity. 

People have told me about jobs that they hear are available at their workplace, and the first words out of my mouth are 'Does it come with insurance eligibility?' 

Sad but true, I must now look hard at this aspect when I am on the quest for a big girl job.

Double lame.

This past weekend my friend told me of some torterous fun activities that she wants me to try with her.

I had to tell her no, simply due to the fact that I don't have insurance.

Seriously, I should be wrapped in bubble wrap all. the. time.

I trip over everything, cut myself on anything, and straight up injure myself by doing basically nothing.

Last night I strained a muscle in my shoulder.

It hurts like a bitch.

And I don't yet have insurance.

Fuck. My. Life.

Here's to hoping it heals itself quickly.

Thank goodness it's not my right shoulder, aka the side of my body that allows me to do my job.

If it would have been that one I would be super screwed. 

So my day off thus far is spent on sleeping in, enrolling in insurance, and nursing my shoulder.

Here's to hoping that I don't sprain anything in tap dance tonight. *fingers crossed*

Your dramatically injured blogger,

Bamf