Day 045 - My Most UNexcellent Adventure
Feb. 14th, 2012 04:02 pmOmg. *strangles everyone*
As I expected... The actual visit with the specialist took less time than the actual wait to get in. Five minutes. In which I learn.... Oh! Your mom's medication has been approved since November 2011! Actually the first thing he said about it was oh! You go to the pharmacist to do that!
Me: Oh! *amazingly refraining from stabbing the specialist in the eye*
Specialist: Well yeah. I'm sure I said that.
Me: *not saying anything LESS I SMITE HIM WITH A MOST HORRIBLE SMITTING!!! OMG!
Specialist: Well, let me look and see if I did it.
Me: *thinking* YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO DO IT AND THEN CALL ME WHEN IT WENT THROUGH! *but I don't say that because... see previous reaction*
Specialist: Oh yes. Here is it... It's been approved since November 2011. At which point he gives me a look and says... So... You haven't filled it YET??? LIKE IT'S MY FAULT!!!
Me: No, I have not. *gritting teeth*
Then the letter issue. I explain to him what it is the notary wants and that I had gone to the GP first and the GP had said to see him.
Specialist: Well.... You know... He can write the letter.
Me: Oh.
Specialist: Yes. I'm busy you know.
Me: *thinking* Doing what? Surely not LOOKING AFTER PATIENTS.
Specialist: This is how I do it. So just make sure he does it that way.
Me: Okay, fine. Thank you... FOR NOTHING! But I course I don't say that bit out loud.
And then to top a great day off.. I fell as I was leaving the building.. So I had to get on the bus all covered in mud. The bus driver didn't want to let me on.
AND THEN.... I called the notary. The person that is in charge of doing these things is... you guessed.. away on holidays. And she only works two days a week. So I left a message on her voice mail.
SIGH! Two steps forward - Six steps back.
As I expected... The actual visit with the specialist took less time than the actual wait to get in. Five minutes. In which I learn.... Oh! Your mom's medication has been approved since November 2011! Actually the first thing he said about it was oh! You go to the pharmacist to do that!
Me: Oh! *amazingly refraining from stabbing the specialist in the eye*
Specialist: Well yeah. I'm sure I said that.
Me: *not saying anything LESS I SMITE HIM WITH A MOST HORRIBLE SMITTING!!! OMG!
Specialist: Well, let me look and see if I did it.
Me: *thinking* YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO DO IT AND THEN CALL ME WHEN IT WENT THROUGH! *but I don't say that because... see previous reaction*
Specialist: Oh yes. Here is it... It's been approved since November 2011. At which point he gives me a look and says... So... You haven't filled it YET??? LIKE IT'S MY FAULT!!!
Me: No, I have not. *gritting teeth*
Then the letter issue. I explain to him what it is the notary wants and that I had gone to the GP first and the GP had said to see him.
Specialist: Well.... You know... He can write the letter.
Me: Oh.
Specialist: Yes. I'm busy you know.
Me: *thinking* Doing what? Surely not LOOKING AFTER PATIENTS.
Specialist: This is how I do it. So just make sure he does it that way.
Me: Okay, fine. Thank you... FOR NOTHING! But I course I don't say that bit out loud.
And then to top a great day off.. I fell as I was leaving the building.. So I had to get on the bus all covered in mud. The bus driver didn't want to let me on.
AND THEN.... I called the notary. The person that is in charge of doing these things is... you guessed.. away on holidays. And she only works two days a week. So I left a message on her voice mail.
SIGH! Two steps forward - Six steps back.