Jun 14, 2007 14:25
I'm sure you all get tired of hearing me go on about how I love our doctors and all. Well, here's another doctor to love - our dentist!
Money is a little tight this month, but I've had an appointment for Mack scheduled since we went in at the end of April. Mack needs a filling or cap or something, and he may have to get his two front teeth extracted. Because of the money situation, I was planning on just rescheduling for sometime in July.
I called up, told them my name, Mack's appointment date and time, and asked if I could reschedule or pay with a post-dated check. I don't think the receptionist even took the time to confirm any of this with the appointment book or an account ledger, because she immediately replied, "It will be September before you could get Mack in to see Dr. M. Normally, we wouldn't take a post-dated check, but we know you, so we will in this case. See you next week!"
Wow. Strangely, this makes me feel loved and respected. I don't really understand why, but when you're on an emotional roller coaster (it's a womanly hormonal thing), who cares? That's a good feeling.
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