Bakingnotwriting’s crew. She has her dog, who is sleeping and a loaner dog, who is hamming it up for the photo. I think her cat is in the dryer. That’s where he normally sleeps unless he’s in the loaner dog’s bed.
You are forewarned. Leave now or read it.
Latest Prescription Debacle
1) My neurologist’s office manager says I don’t need an auth from my insurance. BUT. I do.
2) My neurologist’s office manager says they will do the auth last week. BUT. They don’t.
3) The pharmacy knows what drug and in what quantities I have a prescription for. They are waiting on the auth. I finally get the auth today. BUT. They don’t have the pills in stock. Never mind I have been calling them and stopping by since last Thursday, ASKING THE PEOPLE about my prescription. ORDER THE DAMN DRUGS when you get my prescription. The auth will come. I swear.
4) Now I am taking half doses because I only have a two pills left. Yup. These are anti-seizure drugs.
AND. NO ONE calls me to tell me they are not doing their job. They simply don’t do it. SO I have to call these people and ask. Do you need an auth? Are you getting the auth? Are you filling the drug? Why not?
DAMMIT PEOPLE. Get your shit together because if you are depending on me to have my shit together to get your shit together…that is just shit.