The receptionist said she would pass my message on to the doctor.
So here it is, a day and a half later and I haven't heard back.
I'm in the shower going over this in my mind and wondering how long I should wait to hear back. Maybe I should call again and be all polite and leave another message. Or maybe I should see if I can email my question. Blah, blah, blah in my head. Over and over.
I just finish getting dressed when I hear the phone ring. My husband is saying "Who is calling?" and I yell from the bedroom "Is that the doctor's office?" And sure enough it was. They were calling to tell me they are phoning in another prescription to the pharmacy.
Don'tcha just love mental telepathy?