Doctor: "Hello, FishyGirl. How are you feeling?"
FishyGirl: "Well, I have mastitis, so my breast hurts and I'm exhausted. Otherwise, good."
Doctor: "What makes you think you have mastitis?"
FishyGirl: "My breast hurts like crazy, I've been running a fever, I'm exhausted, and my breast is pink speckled. I think my milk supply is down on that side, too."
Doctor: "Have you had mastitis before?"
FishyGirl: "Yes, I think this is the fifth time."
Doctor: "Well, it sounds like you have a handle on these things, so why are you here?"
Doctor tells FishyGirl she would have just called in a prescription, and then writes a script for a very grumpy FishyGirl, who then had to take it to the grocery store to get it filled while she shopped with the rest of the last-minute people for an hour and a half. Just what you want to do the night before Thanksgiving when you are exhausted and your breast hurts, made worse by bureaucratic idiots who could have solved the problem a day earlier at far less expense and no wasted time.
Grrrrr....
Posted by: angi | November 22, 2007 at 09:15 AM
Oh yeah, and have a wonderful THanksgiving :)
Posted by: angi | November 22, 2007 at 09:16 AM