Twice in my life, I've ...headed home, only to be given bad news and redirected to a hospital.
I HATE when that happens! I came back from a week-long music retreat one year to find akienm in the hospital, having scratched his cornea. It wasn't too serious, fortunately, but it was definitely not my idea of fun. And the next year, he waited a few days to do himself damage. After the same retreat, at the first-ever marshall arts class that I'd let him talk me into doing with him, he twisted his knee and basically broke it (leaving me to do the class alone for three months, until the second time the car got broken into outside of the dojo and the school admins told me I should park farther away, and walk a mile, alone, through Oakland, at night). *sigh* It got so I didn't ever want to leave for trips anymore.
I am in complete sympathy with you guys, and I agree that it sounds like the gyn clinic are absolute bozos.
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Date: 2002-09-27 09:58 am (UTC)I HATE when that happens! I came back from a week-long music retreat one year to find
I am in complete sympathy with you guys, and I agree that it sounds like the gyn clinic are absolute bozos.
*hugs*