We could hardly wait to get this appointment started. We had it all
planned out. We would go to the doctor's floor, check-in, & then
head down to the ultrasound area & get the ultrasound done while we
were waiting for the doctor.
We show up at a decent time, I think it was around 8:30ish, & head
to the doctors floor. As soon as we walk up to the receptionist &
tell her we're hear to see Dr. Pichardo, we knew something was wrong.
First thing she says is that he is out of the country. Definitely not
what we were expecting to hear. Of course, Kurt's automatically
frustrated because this isn't the first time that we've had problems.
I'm thinking this royally stinks, & there is no way we're going back
to San Pedro without seeing someone. So, she schedules us with another
doctor. As she's putting our names in the system, I start looking for my
ultrasound prescription. Can't find it. Kurt gets even more frustrated
& starts to tell me how unorganized I am & that I have major
pregnancy brain. I obviously feel terrible, but didn't know what else to
say besides sorry.
We sat down to wait for the doctor & started to go through my
folders. I couldn't find anything, & Kurt starts pulling out papers.
All of the sudden, I see Dr. Pichardo's signature. Yippee!! We found
the prescription!! Both of us were majorly relieved.
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