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| - I don't get sick. Not sick enough to justify a medical professional anyway.
Well, phyiscally. I mean physically.
Well, I got sick - and I wasn't kicking it. Since I don't go to doctors, I don't have a primary care physician. I knew I needed antibiotics, so off to NextCare I go.
The wait was long and annoying - but I had the entertainment of Facebook to pass the time. (After I checked in, many friends asked why, out of concern. Turns out my self-diagnosis was wrong. It wasn't priapism. Go figure.) Once I was called back, all went quickly and easily.
The man doing intake remembered me from a work-related injury about a year ago - I made him laugh then, as well.
Dr. Mike is thorough, asks relevant questions to ensure no bad reactions, and off I went with prescriptions in hand. Easy on the eyes, too. While that truly doesn't matter at all in determining quality medical care, it was a happy little bonus for me.
I should probably either a) get a primary care physician I can call upon when I need the good cough medicine and antibiotics; b) do a more diligent job of never getting sick enough to need meds; or c) keep doing what I've been doing, and just hit up a clinic the once every couple of years I need it.
Assuming I opt for c), I'm glad NextCare is right up the street.
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