I started having FOUR patients, and ended up only seeing one. Rita Riser rescheduled to next month. Her mom, Rita McKenna came in at 9. Jack Bradbury was suppose to come at 10 but no showed. He said he thought it was another week. Dr Nadella was suppose to be my 11 am patient and she called me yesterday saying we are OUT OF NETWORK and she didn't want to spend the money.
REALLY??
So I told her to go see KR at Bill Philips office, as they take Met Life. It is a really crappy PPO. She has an appt with him next month.
I went to Ralphs and bought milk and other stuff. KR and Kurt went to FM and only got a little bit of stuff. I went and picked up fish from Jeff Yamane and paperwork from Dr Lee, stuff that he needs to fill out for West, and started looking at my payroll stubs. Looks like if I max out at 48 hours of sick leave, I don't accrue any more, and so I sent a text to Megha that I should take more vacation days and just use them or it does not seem fair.
Well, on our way out to walk Gracie in the afternoon I asked KR to do the BAC and he got REALLY mad. He said he won't drink before eating a week, ago, but he said he DIDN"T say that, what he said was he thought that was A GOOD idea, so today when he was napping i can smell the alcohol. He had 'a beer and a shot of tequila' while making lemonade. He said his BAC was .01 and that he wanted to go walk Gracie by himself. I came out of the car. He would not talk to me the rest of the evening. I suggested Jack in the Box for dinner and he went and got a sandwich on EBT.
I told him the truth that I believe my biggest problem, which is not that big, as I have not much problems, is his drinking, and same with the kid's drinking too. They seem to enable each other. KR needs to quit and Kurt needs to quit too.
I went to bed thinking GOD can do this
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