I thought I better....

do some sort of blog.

I haven't been around for a while, did you miss me ?

Firstly WP has spent a few days in hospital so I was at his bedside like the dutiful wife I am. He's home now (well at work at the moment) and feeling a lot better.

And so to the rant....

On his discharge notes there was a medication listed that he was to take every night. Great! No prescription, or medication for that night, just a note to get the pharmacist to call this certain DR(a cover DR) for the directions...

So the next morning I went to Walgreen's to get them to call which she did. Five O'clock I decided to call Walgreen's to ask if it was ready. No, the Dr had not bothered to call in, she suggested I call the hospital which I did.

They put me thought to the nurses station , who could not help me, firstly because they no longer had the notes and secondly that had never heard of this DR. They told me to call the DR's page number direct.

So I did.

Several minutes on hold listening to terrible music...

Finally this woman answers, I was polite, I explained the situation.

Woman" This number is for medical emergencies only"

Me" Oh, well this is the number listed on the discharge paper"

Woman snotty voice" Well DR Cannotbebothered has been on call all weekend"

(Like this is my problem how? maybe if the DR had bothered to stop and write a prescription I would not have to bother anyone)

Me (again) " This is the number on the notes and Walgreen's have already called this morning Re this matter"

Woman" The Dr will get to it"

Me (pissed off by this time) " Well Walgreen's close at 6 so its a bit late in the day now.
I hung up by this time if the woman had been in sight I would have probably grabber her by the throat and throttled her....

Day 2 without the required medication...

I go to Walgreen's again to get them to call, which they do in my presence.
(Of course its Labour day so again they are closing early)

5 o'clock and still no call from DR Cannotbebothered, of course I am not surprised in the slightest.

Tuesday: Day 3 without medication...

I call WP's regular Dr and have the medication within 3 hours.

Blasted Dr's!

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For those of you who are interested,the stain came out of the carpet, I think because I acted fast. Firstly I mopped up the excess and then scrubbed the are with warm water and laundry detergent.


So I have done none of my X stitch, hardly any Gym(I went this morning).

I haven't heard anything from immigration, which is seriously stressing me out. I called the bank the other day to see if they had cashed the checks. No. This managed to stress me out more, to the point I am waking up with my teeth hurting from clenching my jaw in my sleep ( I do that when stressed out).

Oh joy.

Thats about it I think.

Bad Habits.

I know I have been rather lax at posting, (again) and catching up in blogland.
I couldnt even tell you what I have been doing instead, just the regular stuff grocery shopping, laundry visiting 1000 stores to find the right shade of shower curtain, that sort of thing.

Nothing of interest to report, Oh one thing WP made me a grilled cheese sandwich the other night here it is :


I had to take photographic evidence so the next time he says I burn everything I have
something to throw back.

Anyway I have spent the weekend posting a load of stuff on craigslist to sell, just the usual junk people accumulate, CD's DVD's etc.
I like to have a quick peek into the Rants & Raves section this is where I found the following open letter, LOL.

To my boyfriend

I know you think just because we moved in together you can disregard all manners, social graces, and common decency that you seemed to have for the past two years. Those boxers your mom got you for Christmas; I can see your balls hanging out of them. This is not attractive, and no I do not think it's funny. I'm going to throw them away very soon. Maybe you think because you're good looking and funny you can get away with scratching yourself constantly, farting in bed, and hacking up god knows what from the back of your throat every morning. Well I have news for you buddy, when you do those things it makes me never want to have sex with you again. EVER.

I have lived with a boyfriend before, for much longer than we have. I never heard any of his bodily functions EVER. Would you like me to call HIM next time I think about having sex?????

No? Well then you better figure out a way to stop acting like you live in a frat house. I'm a nice girl, not some skanky bar wench who is accustomed to getting farted on in bed. Work it out. Now.

Thanks

XOXO,

Me

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