It's been a couple days since I've had a pissy post, so here we go. I've been read the proverbial Riot Act three times in the past two days. The one today though ... for some reason it really got my blood boiling. Maybe it all just built up. I dunno.
This morning I made an appointment for lil' Monkey to go see the doctor because he had a nasty fall this past weekend. Yesterday and this morning, he kept rubbing the side of his head so my paranoid brain is thinking, "Great, brain bleed." The appointment to the see the doctor was for 4:15 this afternoon. This turned out to be a good thing since I had to finish upgrading my client's system which I had been working on ALL weekend long.
Just before I was supposed to leave work, around 3:15, I launched ONE MORE THING (bad idea. bad, bad idea.) and of course, it broke several pages and I needed to fix it before leaving. So I ended up leaving at 3:40 and didn't get to the sitter's to pick Monkey up until 4:05. We were going to be late, there was no avoiding it.
Apology planned in my head, I went into the doctor's office and before I could even finish writing Monkey's name in the roster, the reception says, "Is this --monkey's name--?" Before I could say, "Yes," she interrupted, "Well, you're late. 10 minutes late."
"Yes, I realize this," I said.
"Well, we can't afford for patients to be late because it puts the doctors off schedule," was her response. First of all, it's 4:25, how many more patients are coming in at this point? It seemed to me her argument was flawed and was just arguing for the sake of arguing.
Normally, I would have backed down and agreed or uttered some other weak answer. But for whatever reason, today was not such a day.
"It's not like I MEANT to be late!" I snapped.
She backed down. But I was still fuming inside. I wanted to say, "Yes. As a matter of fact, I f*%king did it on purpose! We've been sitting in the parking lot just lollygagging around just to piss you off!"
Even as Monkey and I sat in the examination room, I was still thinking about it in my head. It really shouldn't have gotten to me so much but it did.
Monkey is fine although he gave the nurses and the doctor the riot act. He just was not a happy camper about the whole visit, even the weighing on the scale where he normally does well. So I guess we're even.
P.S. I should have added that we were told via phone the night the fall happened that we should just keep an eye on him. He was acting fine other than the rubbing and DH thought I should make an appointment just to ease our minds, especially mine.
Monday, August 4, 2008
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6 comments:
that receptionist was prolly in a mood. most of the time they realize it's hard to be on time with children and jobs and such. either that or she's an unforgiving B. good job standing up! you're good like that anyway. :-)
I can relate, sometimes, you just can't take one more stressful thing, and whoever jumps on you,better watch out! They are picky-I bet you had to wait anyways, it was just less of a wait for you.
Glad Monkey's okay. We've had lots of nasty spills ourselves including ones where we went in because I thought Sasha may have done damage to his jaw or teeth (soooo much bleeding...).
Those are always so scary.
Ugh! Like you need to hear that from the receptionist. Sometimes, people are just late. Especially that late in the day.
I'm all for getting there on time and keeping doctor's on schedule, but sometimes it just doesn't happen. And how many times have we all be kept waiting in a doctor's office cause they overbook?
Sorry for that frustrating experience. Good for you to stand up for yourself. I think that was the perfect response.
...and yet how many times have you had to wait for a doctor who's "running late!"
I feel like we should get a discount for every minute we have to wait.
shellie, caramama and gray matter matters -- Yes, they DID keep us waiting for another 15 minutes! Unfortunately, we'll be heading there again tomorrow because Monkey has had a fever hovering around 101 all day and is Mr. Pissy Pants today. I'll make sure to be late. ;) J/K
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