I just got a letter in the mail. From my reproductive endocrinologist.
She is fucking retiring April fucking 1st. And they will then be closing the office. MY office! All my records will be transferred to Dr.NOT MINE, in New Britain. I hate New Britain. I hate that office. Its CRAP! The last time I had to go there, the "table" with stirrups, was freaking cockeyed! It leaned to the right so much I thought I was gonna slide off. FUCKING GHETTO. And I don't want a male Dr. I don't want to show my vag to another new set of people!
And I cant even eek in one last cycle before she goes. WHAT THE SHIT!?!
NOW what? Really.
**Update: Turns out, the ONLY person that is going to the office in New Britain, is Dawn the receptionist. I <3 Dawn. But she is isnt MY doctor, or nurse. She doesnt probe the bits. I'm really not happy**
***oh yea, AND my car is now stalling constantly! One more thing to worry about. Fucking fucker!***