I stole. No biggie.

I called for my own CT results.  Depending on who you talk to...I may or may not have done something wrong.

There is the camp that believes that a patient has a right to her own medical records, there is also the camp that believes it should be transferred from Doctor to Doctor.  I know that the latter is correct.

I had my CT done March 27 and was told I would know my results  in 48 hours.  I couldn't wait any longer so I called myself yesterday and got them faxed to my office at Royal Jubilee Hospital.

Brilliant.

I read the report today as far as I can see, all is good.  It didn't say that the cancer had spread.  Whew, God is good.

Then, on my way home from work today, ICBC called.  Remember the car accident I had last week?  Well, it would seem that ICBC owes me money.  For having a car accident.

Huh?

The first thing that popped into my head:

.....and not only that, but we also glory in tribulations, knowing that tribulation produces perseverance; and perseverance, character; and  character, hope.  Now hope does not disappoint because the love of God has been poured out in our hearts by the Holy Spirit who was given to us.  Roman 5: 3-5


I don't get it--except that God already knew....I don't have all the details except that they have said it's 50/50 at fault.  I should have more accidents if it means they'll give me money!