I have spent a large part of the day trying to procure antibiotics. I have a bladder infection. It’s not like I haven’t had them before and not like I don’t recognize them. However, getting others – who control the dispensing of pills – to believe that I know what it means when I have to pee every 90 seconds and it burns like hell – seems practically impossible.
The last time I went to the doctor while travelling it was incredibly expensive so I wanted to avoid that. I thought I’d just call my own doc since I knew what it was. But he was on call at urgent care and not in the office. Thankfully, another doctor understood my plight and OK’ed the prescription. So, from 8-10 a.m. that’s what I did. It took another four hours to actually GET the pills. That was all Walgreens.
You know how they tell you that you can get your prescription from anywhere. Well, technically, you can. However, today it took 14 phone calls to various people and 6 hours for me to get 6 little pills to kill whatever is making me miserable. I’m thankful the Walgreens option was available, but don’t believe the hype about how easy it is.
Blissfully, a stop at ye olde Wal-mart early in the day and a few dollars netted those wonderful little pills that make you less miserable. Thank goodness they no longer require a prescription. Of course, they do nothing to actually deal with the bacteria problem. But they sure make you feel better and I was mighty thankful for that.
In other, more pleasant, news… I stopped to see Mattie and Jim today and tonight we all went to Jackie and Kim’s to see baby Mia again. They’re going home in the morning.
Mary Ann is headed out tomorrow to see a UK ballgame. I’m so glad she’s getting to go. Her friend, Janice, is spending the night tonight and they’re leaving here at 3 a.m. I’m going to get up and take their picture with Ace Jackalope. He has a Wildcat Blue shirt to wear.
Jackie will go duck hunting and I will hit the road. However, I’m going to do some more sleeping between 3 a.m. and hitting the road.