Let's discuss my night last night. It was not so
great which just builds upon last Monday’s daycare debacle. I had
called Jayson’s pediatrician because it seemed odd that he cried for five hours
at daycare last Monday and of course they couldn’t see him until Tuesday this week.
At
any rate, his doctor’s office calls me last night and says his doctor can see
him that evening if we were available. I guess he was there on the schedule until 8pm and there had been other cancellations. I think “this is great, I won’t have to charge time
tomorrow and I can ask about his allergies. He’s always so congested now
that they play outside all day…” Well of course I bring Jayson and everything
seems hunky-dory, so $20 copay later I'm told there's nothing wrong with my kid.
Per the doc “best guess, maybe he had an eyelash or something in his eye.
I don’t know, we get appointments like this all the time.” Great.
Oh and he ignores my asking about the allergies and the possible
need for a nebulizer… says to sporadically dope him up on Benadryl. Not
his exact words but you get the gist.
