Oh, Cindy! I hope it was his staff, so you don't have to find a new doctor. How scary, and how rage-making!
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vw, how is Toto doing?
I think he's doing better. We're going to finish this course of antibiotics and see if it seems to stick.
Cindy, I wanna kill your doctor's office staff.
I'm on my sister's craptastic dial up but I wanted to pop in and say hello. The kid is currently chasing my sister's two cats around the living room.
I'll mostly likely be dark from now till Thursday, at least.
Now I need to see Primer again.I'm still getting past seeing it the first time. I liked it, it was just not what I expected. Queues should have a place for you to take notes when you put movies there, otherwise I end up getting something in the mail and just looking at it with a, "The hell?" expression for a while.
I always put the "who is okay" thing at the beginning, because when I read people's stress stories, my heart is in my throat.It is a good and right thing to do.
I have achieved lunch. It's not quite the progress I was planning to have by now but I have lunch and it's a start.
That's awful treatment from your doctor's office Cindy. I'm glad to hear that you got him the treatment he needed though.
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Oy, Cindy, how horrible. I'm so glad you're not a new mother. I swear, even reading the "who is okay now" I had a galloping heart by the end.
We're hoping to go back to the doctor who was our family doctor when we had to change insurance at Kara's birth, now that we're back on the insurance he accepts. I can even request an appt. online. I like it.
Cindy, so glad to hear Chris is okay. Allergic reactions can be so serious so fast. I can't believe they just blew you off like that.
Oh, Cindy! I hope it was his staff, so you don't have to find a new doctor. How scary, and how rage-making!
I'm pretty sure it was the staff's fault, because his call at 12:30 came otherwise out of the blue. I think the woman I spoke to (and actually, handed the phone off to Scott, when she was trying to tell me to just give him Benedryl and don't worry about it) made an executive decision she never should have made. It must have gotten back to him, and then he called to tell us to take him to the ER. I don't think I'll have to find a doctor, but they're not infants any more, and I have a lot of friends in town, who use other Pedis, so we'll be okay if we do decide on a new one.
Thanks Betsy, Gud, and everyone. I'm stress eating Cheetos. Chris is sleeping because of the second dose of Benedryl. Julia is sneeking Cheetos out of the bag, and thinks I don't see. Scott is pretending to nap, but I see him watching the Full House re-runs Ben has on.