I am amazed. My good friend, who graduated from U of R, who is a doctor and who helped me so much when I first found out I had cancer, called the clinic where I am trying to get an appointment. He spoke with someone about the problems I am having getting an appointment and getting records from one place to another. As he says, "I tried to grease the wheels a little." The clinic would accept the information from Illinois, and he provided the contact info for them. So he said if I don't hear by Thursday, to call them.
I called the clinic today to follow through with the HIPA request, and while I was giving them the information about the need for a letter on their letterhead requesting the records be faxed to them, the person said, "Oh, I see you already have an appointment set up."
"I do?" I gasped.
"Yes," she replied.
"When is it for?" I asked.
"Let's see. Looks like September 11." she replied.
"Really?" I thanked my lucky stars she had inadvertently mentioned it. I wondered when I would have found out. A million questions followed. What time? With whom? Where is that located? How do I get there?
She patiently answered my questions, then said, "They will mail you a packet of information that tells you all you need to know including maps and everything."
Wow! I am delighted. AND I marked it in my calendar before I put other meetings and sessions there and end up with a conflict. Seeing how its less than 2 weeks from now, I don't want to miss it.
She ended our conversation with, "Of course, if your information isn't here yet, the doctor won't see you."
Gulp. I vow to contact both clinics next week and verify that stuff has been sent, then call the clinic here to verify that they have it in hand. Yikes!
Thursday, August 30, 2007
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