FergieTCat
I am serious. And don't call me Shirley.
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I just had to share this ...
This morning, the doctor asked me to schedule another appointment for 2 weeks from today, so she could see if the Effexor was helping (and after my morning at my desk, nothing short of a padded cell would have helped ...) I went to schedule my follow up appointment. The receptionist said, "How about September 11th". I really do not want to go to the doctor on September 11th, and told the receptionist as such. She then looked at the calendar again and said "How about Friday the 13th?"
That ought to be a *fun* week.
This morning, the doctor asked me to schedule another appointment for 2 weeks from today, so she could see if the Effexor was helping (and after my morning at my desk, nothing short of a padded cell would have helped ...) I went to schedule my follow up appointment. The receptionist said, "How about September 11th". I really do not want to go to the doctor on September 11th, and told the receptionist as such. She then looked at the calendar again and said "How about Friday the 13th?"
That ought to be a *fun* week.