So I finally dragged myself to the doctor today. They sent me through lickety-split, flu yadda yadda, come back Friday, yadda yadda, do these lab tests, yadda yadda.
I'm on my way home, and D calls me and tells me, "They want you to come back. They're concerned about your cough and stuff." So now I have to turn around and go /back/ to the doctor's office.
It's a good thing I called in today and went to the doctor early in the morning instead of waiting.
Fun fun fun.
I'm on my way home, and D calls me and tells me, "They want you to come back. They're concerned about your cough and stuff." So now I have to turn around and go /back/ to the doctor's office.
It's a good thing I called in today and went to the doctor early in the morning instead of waiting.
Fun fun fun.