All 4 kids were with me- and being pacified by Bubble
Guppies, so I had the rare opportunity to actually “watch” everyone in the
Pharmacy -scrambling to wait on folks – answering phones and grabbing medications to hand
out. Any other day I’d be yelling at EH
to put her gum back in her mouth or fumbling with buttons to turn up music for
Saul… but- because I had my full attention on “people watching” I was able to
witness the genuine look of sheer shock and terror as the tech rang up my bill.
Tech: “Oh. Oh. My. Um. It’s 656 dollars for your 3 scripts.”
Me: “Got it.”
Tech: “Huh? I’m so sorry.”
Me: “Oh it’s okay… I got this (hands over insurance
credit-card thingy)… I’ve got insurance.”
Tech: “It’s like you didn’t even blink an eye. That really
stressed me out.”
Me: “Ah… whataya gonna do? He’s gotta have insulin to live.”
She shook her head in agreement and sent the med’s my way.
I waved to a few folks who recognized me – who were working
inside and mouthed “see ya in a few days!”
I chuckled as I pulled off and thought… I wish I’d gotten a
picture of that ladies face to show Sebulsky.
Believe me… medical costs around here are no laughing
matter. I feel like we’re up to our eyeballs in medical bills for Saul… and the
funny thing is… they just keep on coming… cause we gotta keep on ordering …
cause he’s gotta keep on using… to keep
on living.
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