Mutter, mutter, mutter.
J has talked to T, but the topic of medical was not discussed. J tends to be quite "relaxed" on requirements, but I can't afford to have him be relaxed on this! As an alien, I'm *required* to have medical insurance, or I get kicked out of the country. I want to take care of this ASAP, so that I don't have a "lapse" which makes all of my stuff "preexisting conditions"! :P
Grrr.
T said he'd e-mail J, but J is out of town until Friday.
Mutter, mutter, mutter.
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