I'm in London, England to meet my daughters (Sandra is along too) for nine days of R&R. It ws really hectic the last two weeks, I'll try to detail it over the next few days as the girls usually sleep in in the morning so I'll head over to this Internet Cafe and write something on my blog each day.
Today I had to go to the dentist for some emergency dental repairs, I broke off a part of a tooth on a piece of fried chicken a few weeks ago and it was bothering me so I got it patched up. After I got back here and checked my emails, I find that our "emergency dental coverage" only covers dental injury from being punched in the mouth, not from eating something. I guess I was expected to suffer until I returned home in Feb. Bureacrats!. I deal with 'em in the UN, I dealt with them at HQ, I dealt with them in my personal life...where do they find them all?
Wayne
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