Well?

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After more time on the phone than you might imagine, I... found some things out.  I got next appointment date, time, place, Dr.'s name, and contact info.  Then, the appointment following that.  But... had to call three different numbers to find things out about that.  Further, I changed the place, which required a change of date and time.  But... okay.

As to the last appointment, that I knew about?  It's on no record with anyone I called.  And anyone I might have had access, or any connections anyone knows about.  So... there is one appointment that has simply gone missing.

Oh, and the... what had been the second to last appointment (that I know about)?  I found out what it is about.  Another ultrasound, for the side wound, the bruise, hematoma, ordered by my local primary.  So, at least I know what it is about.  He probably went through Tremonton as it was faster.  But I... I am just not up to figuring out a far city, early in the morning.

 Ugh.  So many appointments, and procedures.  New people, odd places, if local.  So, if I have problems, I can call and check.  Familiarity and cost savings, versus speed?  To a degree, as messed up as I am, not a lot of choices.  Getting old.  And all alone in the world.  So... I have to do what I have to do.

At least I have taken care of some things.  Perhaps I will find the notes, before the appointment on the 2nd.  Ugh.  Always... things.  Later.