Today we headed out to Queens for Seder at David’s Sister Judy’s home.  It was a large group, and David lasted longer than I though he would.  It was great to see everyone.  Terrific meal too!  We did take a bit of an extended tour of Queens on our way out because I took a wrong turn, and then had to find our way back on track.  We ended up being just about 10 minutes late.

We started the day off with Occupational Therapy, and had a shock when we arrived because it seems that Oxford had not approved therapy yet.  I called Oxford, and the operator I was talking to had me on hold for quite a while, and said she was irritated because the department she needed to talk to had hung up on her five times.  She finally got to the bottom of the problem, and it seems that the folks at RUSK put the request in for therapy beginning on March 30th, and Oxford denied the request because it was made too early.  There is blame to go around, but it seems strange to me that they have to aim for a sweet spot when requesting additional therapies based on the date that they should start vs when the request is made.  I will spend the morning on the phone with Oxford to make sure that everything has gone through.

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When we got home tonight, David went straight to bed, and only woke up for our reading ritual.  I read four blog entries, and we listened to Julia’s story, and tonight she talked about not passing the exam at the Cordon Bleu, and how difficult it was to get the exam scheduled.  Basically, she aimed too high, and did not study the more basic recipes.  Mme. Brassart, the school’s director was not a favorite of Julia, and she had some harsh words for her.  Then, object number 95, a Suffragette Defaced Penny.