...my pharmacy will hear me. Stupid morons. So of course I'm getting sick again. This time I had my doctor call in some Potassium so I didn't have to go to the ER. AGAIN. Because my pharmacy (which used to be awesome and now sucks donkey balls) is so shitty I called to make sure it was on order. Silly me... calling during lunch. The first time they answered they asked to put me on hold. No problem. Then they just kept clicking the hold button whenever the phone switched back. After twenty minutes a guy picks up in what sounds like the testing grounds for airplane engines and tells me that the drumsticks are on back order. Pity... but not my problem. After yelling into the phone that I wasn't calling about the drumsticks (right as doctors walked by... classic) he put me on hold again. After a few minutes I hung up and tried calling back.They hung up on me. The next time they just switched me to hold. No hello, no 'hold please'. I waited. Finally a woman answers and I ask if my meds have been ordered. Nope. Greeeaaat. next message is to my doctor's assistant. *sigh* All this to take something that makes me puke. *grumbles*

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