So I just called my pdoc and left a message saying the roads were too icy and I wasn’t going to make it to my appointment. He texts me back and says “try to make it hope it will clear by then”. ****ing WHAT? **** this guy. I’m not risking my life for him. It’s almost 2pm and still icing. I’d have to leave for my appointment at 4. I’m just going to use my other pdoc and lay out of pocket until I can see the one I know I like. I don’t like this guy at all. I see my other pdoc next Tuesday. So **** that. What a douche.
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Of course it is happening inside your head. But why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
-Albus Dumbledore
That’s life. If nothing else, that is life. It’s real. Sometimes it
f—-ing hurts. But it’s sort of all we have.
-Garden State
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