So, during a respiratory pandemic you dragged a guy who is suffering from severe respiratory distress into your office to tell him that his bloodwork was all clear and suggest that he needs a visit with pulmonary? Why couldn’t that have been handled over the phone?
Just hours apart my son went from wishing me a happy birthday to wheezing to me that he can't breathe. Now all we can do is wait with bated breath. Coronavirus? Flu? Something else?
We spent a little family time looking at the holiday lights at DTE Energy Music Theatre Magic of Lights event. It was nice to get out of the house and spend a little time with family.
I followed the link from an email and joined a virtual waiting room at my endocrinologist's office. It felt awkward, and I worried over how silly I looked in the little square in the corner.
Maybe even as early as September or October 5/6 months ago?