Like a full blown 2 year old not getting what they want in a packed store, feet stomping, screaming tantrum.
I was excited to go the Dr. today. Excited to hear Peanuts heartbeat, make sure everything is healthy and discuss this heartburn I keep having. When I get there I notice a sign on the door. Not thinking too much of it I walk up and read the sign. In big block letters it says that they are closed the 18th-20th for mandatory training. They made every attempt to call scheduled patients and that they were sorry for the inconvenience.
Really, really!! You have 3 phone #'s on file for me. You couldn't reach me?? I leave work (thankfully I don't have to use vacation or sick time to do it!), drive to the appointment and you aren't there. Now I will have to leave work again and drive again to town (because we all know how cheap gas is!). Ugh I am a frustrated irritated hormonal woman right now.
On a positive note, I paid off my last bill from our IF treatments. It made me feel a little better.
Our dinner last night was nice and relaxing. We did look at some baby clothes at Kohls. I think it overwhelmed Matt a bit. Guess he better get used to it!
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I feel your frustration. I almost missed my appt today. I got no reminder call. I know most people think they are annoying.. but I needed that reminder for an appt I scheduled months ago.
ReplyDeleteGoodness I would be stomping feet mad too! That's just awful, they should have canceled or moved the training if they couldn't reach every patient that had an appointment! I know how hard waiting is, so not fun! Yay for paying off that bill!! Hope you get another appointment really soon!
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Oh my goodness. I would be so mad. So sorry about this. Congrats on getting your last bill!!
ReplyDeleteWell that is just disappointing to say the least! But, yay for getting treatments paid off!
ReplyDeleteUghhh!! By all means tantrum away :) Although you have to be happy about the bills being gone, that means more money for baby!!
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