Neuro, the continuing saga
Jun. 25th, 2010 01:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It is Friday. Let this be a lesson to you all. Don't get up before noon.
In addition to the tests that the neuro ordered, he also ordered Cognitive Therapy. WHeee! My first appt was supposed to be today. The dr it was scheduled with had to cancel, as is his right. They called about this while I was out of town so the next opportunity I got to call, the next available was 3 weeks out. Eff that. I asked if there was anyone else I could see. "Well, what are you being seen for?" Umm, the only thing they told me was cognitive therapy. I didn't figure I'd be seeing a dr at all but I didn't get the order nor did I make the appt. "Oh well, let me transfer you to the therapy dept." Sounds promising right? The therapy dept needs an order from a doc for what they are supposed to be doing. They want to transfer me back to the dr side of the office... I'm ready to scream at this point. Someone finally listens to me and tells me that I should call the office that made the appt and make them sort the mess out since they are the ones that have the order. YAY! Sense!
I finally get a call back this morning from the neuro office telling me that they don't know why I was scheduled for a Dr visit when I should have been being seen for therapy. The order has been sent to the therapy dept and I should be getting a call from them on Monday.
Why do I need a martini again? *headdesk*
In addition to the tests that the neuro ordered, he also ordered Cognitive Therapy. WHeee! My first appt was supposed to be today. The dr it was scheduled with had to cancel, as is his right. They called about this while I was out of town so the next opportunity I got to call, the next available was 3 weeks out. Eff that. I asked if there was anyone else I could see. "Well, what are you being seen for?" Umm, the only thing they told me was cognitive therapy. I didn't figure I'd be seeing a dr at all but I didn't get the order nor did I make the appt. "Oh well, let me transfer you to the therapy dept." Sounds promising right? The therapy dept needs an order from a doc for what they are supposed to be doing. They want to transfer me back to the dr side of the office... I'm ready to scream at this point. Someone finally listens to me and tells me that I should call the office that made the appt and make them sort the mess out since they are the ones that have the order. YAY! Sense!
I finally get a call back this morning from the neuro office telling me that they don't know why I was scheduled for a Dr visit when I should have been being seen for therapy. The order has been sent to the therapy dept and I should be getting a call from them on Monday.
Why do I need a martini again? *headdesk*