Well, today I saw the workman's comp preferred doctor today to have my shoulder re-evaluated and to find out why my foot was hurting so much.
The medical complex was huge and composed of three different buildings. I park in front of one and go in. I'm at the wrong building.
The nurse said go across the street and go to another building. This one is further away. I go in and no one's at the desk.
Finally after standing there for five minutes an janiator asked me if someone was waiting on me. I said no and she went to get someone. That person said I was in the wrong building again!
At this point it's five minutes until my appointment. I ask her WHICH Building?????
She told me to cross a very busy road next to the building and go to this small office building on the other side of the street. At this point my foot is killing me!
I get there and the paperwork I filled out this weekend and gave to the school secretary to fax to them had been lost. So I had to sit there for 40 minutes filling it out again!
I sat for 30 more minutes waiting to see the doctor.
He set up an MRI of my shoulder, because it's still stiff and pops like popcorn. I have to wait on the approval, before it's done.
He checked my foot and discovered I have Plantar fasciitis. I got some anti-inflamatory cream and he's going to give me some exercises for it. It turns out my aunt suffered from it, too.
Do any of you have it?