Surprise! You all received a little gift from me this Wednesday – without even knowing it! That’s right. After coming home from the dentist, fuming because they wouldn’t clean my teeth due to poor communication with my anticoagulation team, I channeled my frustration into a long, ranty blog post. And published it privately.
You’re welcome. 😆
Seriously, though, any time I keep a rant to myself* instead of blasting it across every channel imaginable, I feel so proud. I know it’s just a minor inconvenience, that I need time to cool off, and that airing it out will only fan the flames and leave me feeling even grumpier.
But on a work day that looked like this:

I really wish they hadn’t wasted my time.
*Well, obviously, except for poor Steven, who was actually getting his teeth cleaned while I waited for him in the lobby, then had to deal with me venting as soon as we got into the parking lot
Damn, sorry to hear about the dentist problem. Hopefully things can be resolved for next time. But better safe than sorry?
Thanks! 🥰 Better safe than sorry isn’t doing it for me this time since I’ve told them for a few years I am on blood thinners and they didn’t care until the last visit. And because I know a regular cleaning is safe. I understand them wanting to cover their asses though. I just wish they would have asked me in advance instead of wasting my time.
How do I get on the list to get Kim’s Ranty Blog Posts?! bahahahah. I understand not wanting to post stuff like that! That is so damn frustrating and I’m really sorry you have to go through this over and over again with this dentist. They really need to get their sh*t together!
Ha, next time I write one, I will copy and paste it into an email for you! I will leave an option to unsubscribe too 😉
They really do. Sigh. I’m sick of situations where I am in the middle of two poorly communication parties.
I finally calmed down and called to reschedule and they can’t get me in (with a time that works for my schedule) until March. Nice.