I Called the Doctor, and I Said...

Aug 21, 2008 18:53

I called Duke today. Trying to find out how long I should expect my trip to be, or any other information.

At first the receptionist didn't fully understand, and told me about 45 minutes to an hour. I told her that I was four and a half hours away, and she got the picture.

Unfortunately, and understandably, there's nothing that can be known until I have my initial visit. She did try to help me a bit by letting me know that if there was anything that he (the doctor) thought needed to be done that day, it would be done that day.

She e-mailed a listing of some local hotels and had marked the ones that normally offer discounts for medical patients. So basically, as it stands now, I'm going to Durham for a doctor's visit.

For some reason, too, I'm terrified. Sure part of it is the normal, "What if they don't find anything, and send me home, and don't do anything.", but we try to keep that quier and don't listen to it. Another part is I tend to get freaked out when I go somewhere new.

Yeah, I know that makes no sense. But I won't go on about it now.
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duke, health

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