Wednesday, August 10, 2011
The bank has sent back the money the insurance company took. Now he can either pay with next months paycheck or ask them if he can pay in installments over the next few months. I think it helped that the insurance company had a special department for late payments. Somebody who has to deal with poor people all the time about late payments knows that them amount is too much for some people to pay at once. That probably makes them a little more understanding than most.
I noticed the guy was highly professional. When I got a little annoyed with him, he didn't react in kind, but instead put on his 'professional busyness voice'. I'm thinking about sending a complement to their website, but I can't remember the guy's name. (even though he mentioned it twice)
Most people think I don't notice stuff like that because of my Asperger's. The thing is, I do, but it takes so much time to process that I can not react to it straight away. This is the kind of stuff I notice when I'm in bed later that night, when it's too late.
You could say that I experience everything twice. The first time things often move so fast that I can't respond adequately. The second time is in bed at night. By then it has become a movie I cannot influence any more. I guess this is how PTSD is borne.
Oh boy, I have also acquired a new tick (if I'm not careful) A friend of mine has posted a video called: 'Ein ohr am Swanz'. 'An ear on my dick', is what it means. It's a song about a guy who is complaining about the fact that he has a third ear. On his dick. So now the chorus is stuck in my head. Great, just what I needed. Asperger's, the gift that keeps on giving.