Hello again… second week doing one of these! What does Blurf mean? Best wishes to those DHs in peril.
I’m glad today is almost over. My primary sleep medication is one we fill at the hospital’s employee pharmacy, and so my husband picks it up. Except he forgot to, so I was out last night. As a result, nary a peep did I sleep last night. Then it got worse… around 4am I started getting hives on my feet, then my legs, then my chest. I get chronic urticaria seemingly at random, though it’s more likely if I’m stressed (lack of sleep counts). The typical course is a shot of [something] followed by a tapering course of prednisone pills for about a week. Oh, and did I mention that all night for the last three nights I was also plagued with diarrhea? Because it matters for the story. I was up anyway, so I left for work early with the plan to stop at CVS and get some antidiarrheal meds (I had some going into the weekend but used them up), and a vague sense that maybe I’d be able to catch my doctor’s office between the house and work and get the Rx called in for the hives… slight chance I could even squeak in for the shot if I timed it right…
Anyway, I was at CVS and for the hell of it I asked the pharmacist “if my doctor’s office is closed, you do you have any way of getting ahold of my doctor, like if I needed a medication?” and they said no… and I said something along the lines of “darn, because I’m getting hives and I need prednisone” and the pharmacist said “well, you can go into the MinuteClinic…” which hadn’t even occurred to me. I mean I know they do flu shots and stuff but I didn’t know they could actually diagnose and treat, like, real stuff. So since I had time, and there was nobody waiting, I went for it.
They said that it wasn’t typically the kind of thing they would diagnose and prescribe for–it wasn’t even in their system–but she said she would call the doctor who oversees the clinic and ask if she would sign off on it, since I had a previous history and a specific treatment plan already in place. So she made the call, the doctor agreed to it, and they filled my prednisone prescription! I took the first dose in the car before leaving the parking lot.
By about noon I’d stopped noticing the itching, so I assume the hives had started to go down.
Anyway, after work I had an appointment with a neurologist to finally get a confirmed yes or no diagnosis on whether or not I have Tourette’s Syndrome. Every doctor I’ve ever been to since I was 3 years old, including my son’s neurologist just based on conversation and time spent with me during his sessions, has told me “you have Tourette’s Syndrome. But only a neurologist can officially diagnose it.” Well, it’s now official. I definitely have Tourette’s Syndrome, with a side of OCD tendencies. Which is pretty much what I already knew. He made some suggestions for adjustments to my medication to bring up with my psychiatrist, and I went down the hall to our PCP’s office (handily in the same building) to pick up my son’s ADHD prescriptions.
On the way home I stopped at our regular CVS to drop them off and they’re out of BOTH of them. So they call the next CVS down the road. They have some but not all of one of them, and none of the other. They called another CVS. They had neither. I went across the street to Rite Aid. Neither. They called another Rite Aid. Neither. I called a Walgreen’s. They had one. I went for it. By now it was like 6:30 pm. When I got home I got on the phone and called several more pharmacies until I found one that had the other prescription in stock and they put it on hold for me. My husband will pick it up tomorrow.
It’s been a long day.