4 December 2009

Get me my morph

Thank god Ted got me some petrol yesterday as i had to go back to the hospital with mums prescription for morphine. The plan was to get up early and get there by 9am to the pharmacy come back get more petrol and come home.

It didn't work like that cos when i handed over the prescription the woman said she couldn't release it as it was illegal just to hand it over, the prescription had been signed in the wrong place and i needed to go back to A&E to get another one signed. The woman phoned down and said i was on my way there but had to wait a while till the dr came back from his rounds.

I rushed down as quick as i could to get a new one then waited, and waited and waited. The pharmacy was closing at 12 noon and time was running out, i didn't even have my phone on me to inform mum where i was. The nurse kept popping out to me and said he be here soon.

By 11 o'clock he arrived and i went with him to give him mums DOB, address, and other medication then had to wait again. By 11.45 he handed the prescription to me and i ran to the pharmacy but the dr shouted back he forgot to take the slips off. i had ten minutes to run up the hill through outpatients down the corridor down 2 flights of stairs and i made it in time puffed out but i made it. All the woman wanted now was identification...shit all i had on me was my college card with photo and my bank card, she accepted it thank god.
I rushed home but mum was in a panic cos i was so long so had to reassure her and explain what had happened. she was worried about the weekend with no pain relief.



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