annoyed

Ugh. I’m annoyed with my Dr’s office. Not with my doctor, perse, just the office. Which is unusual for me, I generally have nothing but praise for it. But today I went in to pick up my papers for my physical, UA, and CBC. Well, the *one* thing I was waiting on was the vericella titer (to see if I was immune to chicken pox). And what is the ONE thing they haven’t filled out….bingo. *sigh*

Of course, it’s not really *their* fault, as it is something the hospital has to send out. But still. It’s annoying, especially since I had it drawn a week ago. It should’ve been back on Monday.

I guess I’m annoyed cuz the one receptionist tends to talk for 20 minutes to one patient – personal stuff, mind you, nothing pertaining to medical care – while a line of waiting patients forms at the other window. It’s disrespectful, I think.

Then again, my standards are prolly too high. lah.

I’m also annoyed because I’ve been studying these damn drugs and I *still* don’t know them. And the exam is tomorrow.

And the cat keeps jumping on top of the frog cage, which pisses me off. She knows she’s not allowed. As soon as I walk into the room she jumps down and runs away with her tail all fluffed, meaning she *knows* I’m pissed at her.

Cats will be cats. Dr offices will be Dr offices.

Time for therapy.