I just got back from the E.R. What a joke! I was being really proactive about the wound on my butt. I made an appointment with my primary care doc, left work two hours early and had Dianne drive me pick me up at the office and drove up to the family care clinic. When I told the doc I had to have him look at my butt he just shut down and said I had to go immediately to the E.R. Where they could better deal with my problem—he just did not want to have to get me out of my chair.
At the E.R. We had waited 4 hours to be seen and then I was seen by some sort of Sky Pilot doc who made me very uneasy. He wrote me a couple of scripts and sent me home to be seen by the wound clinic tomorrow. Bottom line I am fine and I more tomorrow when I have more energy. Don't worry.
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