my idea of fun

Having a brain tumor makes you do crazy things.

Like print out your 70 page medical benefit booklet to read over dinner.

Not because I doubt my HR department, but because I NEED TO KNOW FOR MYSELF. I'll believe whatever you have to say, but I'll also then go and double-check it wherever possible. Online, in a book, by another person.

Or by reading through a big, honking piece of legalese. So big that I needed to use a binder clip. And not even the small one.

That's my idea of fun.