Frustration multiply by 10….

So yesterday I was happy, I would meet with my primary doctor and have him to a physical exam and EKG on me….

Sound simple huh? Should have been….

After the embarrassment of having my “flab” out and being topless for this EKG…

I contacted my medical coordinator with Dr. to ask him for a fax number for my primary Dr. so my primary could send him the results of my EKG.

I may have called him on his cell phone, my bad:decision: …. But after all the hoops I’ve been jumping through I didn’t expect rudeness on his behalf…

Short of long…I needed to have a treadmill stress test! I wanted to scream!:censored:

Then I tell the doctor this and she was P’d Off at me:mad: and said if you don’t know what tests you need to have, you need to have your surgeon’s office provide us with a letter saying, “Desiree needs this and this and this…”

Then of course to add the cherry on the top of my Sundae, my office called in a frantic, “We can’t find this…when will you be back?!”

I'm so tired:tired and depressed :youcandothis: and want some Pad Thai and sushi:hungry:

Thus was my wonderful day!

Desirée