Well atleast my ear is better.
My Doctors office called me at noon yesturday to Cancel a two fifteen appointment AND why??? it was raining. I kid you not simple drippity freakin drop rain. Really I think my Doctor was just looking for an excuse for an Afternoon off because thats so ridiculous. He is the Doctor I am seeing for my Panic Attacks and upon counting my pills I realize I donot have enough until tomorrow so I call back and get the Nurse who in turn has me call my Pharmacy who does admit it was their mistake BUT the Doctor will need to call them and tell them the Correct amount even though its in their Computer Files they need word FROM him. I call back and the Nurse mind you I cannot even speak to the Doctor directly my guess is he had already LEFT- she tells me that the Doctor will not call because it is my responsibility to count my pills. Well I usually do and excuse me its the Pharmacy's responsibility to count them and make sure I am getting the Correct amount and her's to help me is'nt it and HIS to also HELP me. So I have to strectch my three remaining pills which would USUALLY be twelve over three days and my stomach is none to happy about the lack of medication to say the least. All because of incompetency and people refusing to do what they are damn well paid for!!!!
and to top it off my Boyfriend works Saturday!!!!!!! So I get him one day all week. That sucks.
He lives and works two hours from me. He works what is supposed to be a 3pm - 12pm shift that turns into a 3pm - 2am - 4am and sometimes closer to 6am shift for the K-mart Corporation.
I live in a very rural area the BIG deal here is that we do actually have A MCDONALDS. We have that one Grocery store and some small privately owned shops like two little Pizza Joints a itty bitty video store and some barber shops it really is small town USA. So him finding profitable work around here without me losing him to the Army again took him two hours from me.
He served four years before meeting me and last summer ALMOST reenlisted.
He went in to talk to a Local Recruiter in the Mall of all places- he was inquiring about a Security Position on a no longer used base a position that did not require reenlistment.
But the recruiter really wanted him back. He was ready to sign him then and there. Thank God he told him he would have to think it over first.
It would have meant a quick trip to the Local Justice of the Peace to make us official. Not how we planned it at all but in order for Adrianna and I to accompany him when he got orders it was a must.
It would have meant losing him to Boot Camp.
An almost definite deployment to Iraq because at the time everyone was getting there time over there.
At about the same time his brother discovered an Opening for the K-mart Corporation mind you he does not work retail its like Logistics and something else..... and he was immediately hired there.
So really that Job is the only thing that saved me from being an army wife. I am in no way against being an Army wife I mean if nothing else it would definitely make me grow up and force me to gain my independence super fast.
It would have meant me getting used to him not being here or wherever I was for sometimes months at a time. Which I went through with my dad who was a sailor for nineteen years but its different when its your husband. Spouses of those men and women in the Military really should get more respect than they do. They give up so much for their husbands and Wives to serve this Country.
and to top it off my Boyfriend works Saturday!!!!!!! So I get him one day all week. That sucks.
He lives and works two hours from me. He works what is supposed to be a 3pm - 12pm shift that turns into a 3pm - 2am - 4am and sometimes closer to 6am shift for the K-mart Corporation.
I live in a very rural area the BIG deal here is that we do actually have A MCDONALDS. We have that one Grocery store and some small privately owned shops like two little Pizza Joints a itty bitty video store and some barber shops it really is small town USA. So him finding profitable work around here without me losing him to the Army again took him two hours from me.
He served four years before meeting me and last summer ALMOST reenlisted.
He went in to talk to a Local Recruiter in the Mall of all places- he was inquiring about a Security Position on a no longer used base a position that did not require reenlistment.
But the recruiter really wanted him back. He was ready to sign him then and there. Thank God he told him he would have to think it over first.
It would have meant a quick trip to the Local Justice of the Peace to make us official. Not how we planned it at all but in order for Adrianna and I to accompany him when he got orders it was a must.
It would have meant losing him to Boot Camp.
An almost definite deployment to Iraq because at the time everyone was getting there time over there.
At about the same time his brother discovered an Opening for the K-mart Corporation mind you he does not work retail its like Logistics and something else..... and he was immediately hired there.
So really that Job is the only thing that saved me from being an army wife. I am in no way against being an Army wife I mean if nothing else it would definitely make me grow up and force me to gain my independence super fast.
It would have meant me getting used to him not being here or wherever I was for sometimes months at a time. Which I went through with my dad who was a sailor for nineteen years but its different when its your husband. Spouses of those men and women in the Military really should get more respect than they do. They give up so much for their husbands and Wives to serve this Country.