Sorry

Sorry all, life has more hectic than usual. But I'm back- let the party resume!

Yeah, right.

I have been complained about by a customer for the first time ever! What did I do that was so awful that Mr. Idiot wanted me fired? When he called me to have his prescriptions refilled, I asked him his name, phone number, date of birth, and/or prescription numbers.

He refused to give any of them. He insisted that he only give me his phone number and I should know what prescriptions he needed filled. I told him I needed some sort of information to verify I had the right person, and then I asked him which scripts he needed filled.

My bad! I didn't realize that I was being so rude. How dare I make sure I have the right person and fill what they actually need.

He didn't want all his scripts filled, but somehow I was supposed to read his mind and just know which ones to fill.

Sorry, I skipped the day mind reading was taught in pharmacy school.

Mr. Idiot said that I deliberately antagonized him by taking a whole minute to fill each script! Guess what, it really takes a minute for me to fill each script on the computer.

Can you guess why I'm calling him Mr. Idiot yet?

Bad Name of the Day: Somalia. For a newborn white girl.