Sunset for Sunrise

The ***** who gave me the sponge bath apparently complained that I yelled at her, (Which I didn't - I just demanded my rights) and the fellow who does the finances apparently complained that I yelled at him, which I did, because the little totally unprofessional and uninterested jerk, kept telling me over the course of several weeks, (in a very patronizing tone of voice), whenever I'd ask him about filling out my long term care insurance claim form, "I told you I'd get around to that in a few days", and it was worth $180.00/day to me, then YES, damn it, I did yell at him. He's supposed to be a professional So I get back from a very discouraging and unsuccessful Easter morning and the ignorant, ineffective administrator who runs this place pulls me in a private room and calls me on the carpet for telling off staff. I've decided I'm out of here by 5/1. No more useless complaining for me, I'm just going to grab my pocketbook and run. Luckily I have a wonderful tax man John Husovsky is getting me signifigant money back, so, if I'm going to move, NOW IS THE TIME!