So as I was cutting down some overgrown trees in my yard today it dawned on me that it was Earth Day. Nice huh? Sorry Earth. I mowed my lawn and cleaned up the yard a bit and now my knee is on fire. It's getting worse and of course I'm out of pain killers, legit and non legit. So I call up my physician's office to tell them (this is the most uninteresting blog post of all time I think) to get some meds and it's as if I was trying to get into the White House. They question you and treat you like you are a junkie and just trying to get pills which I am but I am also in pain. I have insurance, so what's the problem? Order up for Christ sake!!! Send it on over to CVS and be done. So all this questioning and inquiry for 30 darvocet (which sucks for the pain now) Really? I really have to do this dance with a bad knee and pay huge insurance premiums and get treated like dogshit on the phone? Seriously?
