Venus Opposed to Uranus
A Break from the Norm
I saw this yesterday morning and thought oh yeah, I'll be looking for exciting and stimulating experiences and making an effort to meet new people and have adventures all right, that'll be easy when it's yet another day of me and the cat in the middle of nowhere, but I didn't write it as it seemed just a little negative.
So - most important thing to do was to call Southwest Bone and Joint to see if I could get another injection in my knee as I'm sick and tired of hobbling around all the time and taking handfuls of Tylenol Extra Strength throughout the day.
Result of that was a prescription for Tramadol and being told that when that ran out I was to find some place for pain management.
Only choice for Internet service here is HughesNet, America's Best Rural Internet Service, which works reasonably well unless it's rainy or cloudy or late afternoon when presumably many people who also have to use it get home from work and want to get online. None of those conditions applied throughout the day yesterday but my connection kept dropping and as I spend most of my life online I was getting angrier and angrier as the hours went by.
Mid-afternoon I got a message from Walmart that my prescription was ready and why didn't I save a visit by having it delivered, which is how I get prescriptions and groceries because of the device in my car. Shortly after that the pharmacist called telling me Tramadol was a heavy-duty opioid and would I mind telling her why I needed it. "I need a knee replacement and a hip replacement", I said, "and before I can get those done I need a stent in my heart". That seemed to qualify me for Tramadol, but then she told me the prescription was for only five days. Ah yes, PLENTY of time to find myself a pain management clinic.
Never mind, soldier on, one thing at a time. Get online to the Walmart Pharmacy to get the Tramadol delivered and lo and behold, I CAN'T get it delivered and have to go and pick it up, which I'm not about to do because of The Thing In The Car.
Switch gears and start to look for a pain management place, and discover there's one in Deming, only an hour away, and I need to go to Deming the next day (today) to have TTITC calibrated so I call to see if I can get an appointment. Fat chance, as it's the next day, but I have to go to Deming on 12/18 to get TTITC removed and perhaps I can get an appointment then.
Well maybe I could have done but this is New Mexico so when I called I got the receptionist telling me Mr. Gomez was out today and to please leave a message, while the answering machine telling me to leave a message was playing at the same time, and when I hung up and called back I got exactly the same thing. I left a message but it was unintelligible and I doubt very much anyone is going to return my call.
By this point I was seething and it suddenly seemed like the right time to write a review for the solar company that installed panels on my house in 2023 and made a disastrous botch-up of the job. I've been thinking of doing it since April and this day was what it took for me to do it. It's not posted yet as one friend thought it was fine, one didn't, and I said I'd sleep on it, which I did.
Now it's time for me to go to Deming, stop off at Walmart on the way and try and find the pain management place while I'm there. Stimulating and exciting adventures indeed. This isn't proofed.
