CVS - I hate you.
I put in an online order, I get the email confirmation.
The prescription needs a doctor confirmation, so I go all day today without my highly addictive, anti-depressant. I can deal with the dizzy spells and nausea, but my students were complaining about the mood swings. Any-who, I wait in the drive through of CVS for twenty minutes only to find out that they didn't get the prescription. By now my doctor's office is closed so they can't get the doctor's permission to refill it.
After ten more minutes of yelling at the clerk, she finally goes and gets the pharmacist who tells me that sine I've been on the medicine for over two years he can give me three pills until they call the doctor. DONE! If she had let me talk to him as soon as she saw what medicine I needed refilled we could have avoided an ugly scene.
How much do I hate that store?
Ugh. But I'll be back there tomorrow to pick up the real 'script. What ever.
Monday, November 19, 2007
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2 comments:
Hey, they totally deserved you going Jersey on them for the 600 OTHER times they effed up your prescriptions. I think you should scream at the top of your lungs during ALL your dealings with them from now on. And use the word "twat" as often as possible. I've found that it gets people's attention. :)
Oh and by the way...remember when I said I WASN'T going to look up Tina Turner's real name? Well, I LIED. It's ANNA MAE. SUCK IT.
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