Yesterday as I was dealing with the unfortunate consequences of procrastination as it relates to not remembering to get my prescription filled, I noticed at the top of the prescription sheet the my age was listed as 34.
I have to admit I was a little pissed that my insurance company couldn't get my age correct. I mean for goodness sakes, they have my year of birth! "Do the freaking math!" I thought.
I logged into my insurance account with the intent of updating my age only to find you can't do that online. I looked to see if there was some option to send a strongly worded email but after a few minutes got distracted and didn't finish my search.
All day yesterday I was kind of annoyed.
This morning the discussion of age arose with PC, seeing as how his birthday is coming up this week. I was teasing him about his age. This reminded me of my experience the day before and I told him the same story.
He says, "Well, are you 34?"
I said, "No, I'm 32. Perhaps 33...I haven't really done the math...but I know 34 is wrong."
He asks, "What year were you born again?" I tell him...he literally counts on his fingers (I think just to mock me).
Turns out I'm 34.
Bummer.
He says I can be 32 if I want to be.
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