Last trip to doc, my blood panel showed "something" about my liver. So I went over and endured an abdomen ultrasound. Fortunately, there was no kid in there LOL
On a side not the local medical megacorpuluse which gets bigger by the hour, I think, has "changed software." My doc had told me they would set up a referral, and have them call me. They didn't. So I called the doc the other day, and she transferred me to "the outfit." Buy HELL!!! I have no idea who ore where I was transferred to!!! So I asked this gal, "who and what and where are you?" It turns out it's at "700 W Ironwood Drive," in CDA. Well this is a pretty damn large building and there is DARN little on the outside to guide you. So I tried to get her to tell me more and she's all "well I gave you the address." I finally told her "you work there you tell me where you go when you go to work." Lord, give me a crowbar!!!
So I GET there at 8AM, and "we have no record of this." I showed her my written notes, including the phone number the gal gave me, and darned if she didn't get busy and rustle me up some time in the sonar room.
