Friday, June 08, 2007

I really, really, really, really hate the medical profession

"Hello? This is Tina from your OB-GYN office? Sorry to call you at work but I've got you an appointment for the Level II ultrasound and consult ... "

"Uhm ... someone already called me and told me it was set for Monday."

"Ah, no. There's nothing down for you on Monday. It's next Tuesday ... "

"Would that be before or after I give BIRTH to the baby you want to see in the ultrasound?"

"Let me call you back."

"Yeah. Why don't you do that."

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm getting so excited for you.

While at the same time glad that it is you that will have to squeeze him out and not me...

Ugh. Sorry. Not so supportive, eh? I'll try better.

I'm sure he'll be a really easy delivery.

Fingers and toes crossed.

Firestarter5 said...

Welcome to McHormones, what would you like?

Could I get a short temper and some rolling of the eyes to go please?

Sure thing. That'll be free today.

You damn right it'll be free *eyeroll*

toyfoto said...

Oh, you have no idea. It's so much more than eyerolling. If things don't improve with either my rage or my doctors' office's ability to figure out what it is they're doing we may rumble ... right now, I'm predicting knife fight.