I'm back from the Specialist and without all the gory details I have to go back tomorrow for testing and on April 20th for more testing. I'm gonna feel like a fucking pincushion by the time their done. FML.
Stopped on the way home and bought some beer. Yep, Killian's Irish Red. Gonna get mildly shit faced this afternoon. Already had one and damn it tasted good.
UPS finally got their head out of their ass and delivered the Mouser order.
Enjoy the beer. Seriously. You’re owed one by the universe now.
Medical shit show here. Monday my middle one had an appointment as she’s been vomiting a lot. Due to an underlying condition they wanted to eliminate neurological causes so they ordered a load of tests for her on Monday afternoon. And then someone fucked up and sent us home rather than issue us with the departments and times. Because they can’t rebook them from a clinic they had to admit her today to get around it. So in goes canular for contrast MRI and bloods. They took the bloods, urine and did a head MRI with no contrast dye. This took the entire day after sitting there for 5 fucking hours and then all arrived at once at 16:30. And then after two hours the doctor has gone off shift. The new guy sent us home on “night leave” from the ward with no results and told us to come back tomorrow at 10AM to get the results and get the canular out. So I asked the nurse how much time I should take off tomorrow and she sheepishly said “the whole day”.
So I’m down three days of work and she’s not got any results or anything yet. Not fun for her either as she’s autistic and has a strong dependency on routine which they can’t provide, only gobs of uncertainty. This is something I raised with the initial doctor who was so far up her own arse she could see the curiosity rover on Mars with her feet on earth.
This should have been done and dusted on Monday.
Med: I hope your hospital isn’t this bad.