It can hard to be sure something's an emergency so you'd call your doctor first to check.
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It can hard to be sure something's an emergency so you'd call your doctor first to check.
But then the voicemail intro isn't going to help much, as you'll stay on the line to talk to your doctor.
um ... this isn't a place where you actually get to speak to a doctor - if you want to speak to a nurse, you have to either (1) hold interminably or (2) leave a message and they'll call you back ... eventually. It's the internal medicine department at Georgetown Hospital - I started using them as my PCP because at the time no one was accepting the insurance I had.
But then the voicemail intro isn't going to help much, as you'll stay on the line to talk to your doctor.
Not necessarily. I can see calling the doctor as a first instinct and then going "right, maybe I need to really do something about this."
Best wishes for Pix's back. Another hint that may help -- prop up your feet/put a pillow under your knees.
Health~ma to Quester's sister.
Fred, thanks. Believe me, I've been propped up with pillows all night.
Ooh, ouch, Pix! Hope your back behaves itself.
quester, oh no! Much health-ma to your sister.
ugh Pix. Did you get any sleep? It's a good thing you have some furry bedwarmers.
lots of health~ma for quester's sister.
health~ma to quester's sister.
Job~ma to Jilli