I am now insured (sort of). There's a big deductible, but let's just say if I get hit by a bus after tripping on my long abaya while crossing Central Ave. illegally from the mosque to the Halal market (there really should be a light in the middle of that street...), no one will have to hold a benefit dinner to raise money for my hospital bills.
Too bad this insurance won't pay for the massage I am going to need after spending my weekend painting the interior of my parent's house.
I am excited about punching out of my 24/7 work and hanging with the fan for three whole days though!!