A couple of days ago I started to get a scrathy throat. By last night it was impossible to swallow, ...ears hurt and the throat hurt. Nurse Denise tells me I have strep. Understand after 4 kids she could be a nurse.
Oh cripes, now I have to figure this out. How do I get a hold of my doctor and get a script. My “never used” portal for BJC does not work and says to call their IT department to get the account re-opened. At 2 bucks a minute, I am too cheap to call and wait on hold while some :
“genius “ from IT figures it out. Chris shares the same doctor, so a flurry of texts to Chris and he somehow has the medical assistants email. I send two emails to her explaining my situation.
She says she will pass it on.
In the meantime, Denise and I wander down to the pharmacy. Not only do they have amoxicilllan in stock, you do not need those pesky doctors to write a script….nope just give me $3.50 and be on your way. Honestly, this was a real pharmacy. So hopefully by tomorrow I will be better.
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