Yesterday I got "fired" by my doctor (GP). She said I'd missed too many
appointments. I missed one two days ago and yesterday I called to get in
because I was out of meds. I specifically told them to call me at work
and gave them my phone number - they called my home number so I NEVER
got the message.
I dropped by the office at the end of the day and
the doctor's nurse (not the doctor because she couldn't lower herself to
see me) dropped the bombshell. Apparently, if you reschedule
appointments they don't like that either - that's considered a no show
and I'd had to reschedule past appointments. I got my prescription but
then was told the doctor (and I now use that term loosely) was going to
drop me as a patient. If I repeatedly blew off appointments maybe I
could see it, but I hadn't.
I was gobsmacked and mad as hell.
But now I realize that she did me a favor. I thought back over my past
appointments. I realized that this doctor would spend maybe five
minutes with me when I would come in. She'd listen to my heart, tell me
to go see other doctors but she didn't listen to me or really pay me
much attention. Also, when I broke my arm she sent a nurse practitioner
to see me instead of seeing me herself. This tells me that this person
isn't in medicine to cure people, but to make money. I don't need that
kind of doctor. So thanks for showing me your true colors, doc. Blessed
be.
Has something like this ever happened to you? What do you make of it?
Thursday, December 19, 2013
Saturday, December 7, 2013
Toys for the Discerning Domme
Saw this image posted on Facebook today and it gave me all kinds of naughty and wicked ideas for a Domme heroine I'm writing. I can picture her applying careful pressure to certain points of the hero's anatomy until he yells...with happiness. Oh yeah. I'm evil. LOL
Labels:
BDSM,
Domme,
erotic romance,
toys
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