Yes, she could've just left. But I choose to believe she was fired for being a snotty brain-dead bitch.
In other news, I have made an appointment for August 15 and communicated my desire to change medications. I'm on my last refill of Trileptal. I do not want any more Trileptal.
EDIT: And... aii. I have four straight weeks of doctors! Mammogram next week, Elayna's middle-school checkup and immunizations the week after, and opthalmologist the week after that, and neuro and primary care the week after *that*. Then it's two weeks without. Then cardiologist.
Elayna does not know she's getting shots. Poor pook. My parents told her she'd be seeing a doctor, but they leave the needle revelation to me... I'll tell her tonight, and tell her she ought to make a list of any questions she has re: puberty and stuff.