When I went in to the doctor's office for my appointment this morning I had determined that I would not go off on him but rather I would simply say that I am feeling fine and he should release me back to full duty so I won't have to see him again.
I guess he sensed something wasn't right because I gave very curt answers to his questions and no more.
"How's the pain today?"
"Nothing I can't handle."
"Has it improved."
"I'm fine."
He asked me what was up, and I told him I felt this was all a big waste of time and that I really just needed to get back to work. his whole attitude changed at that point and he gave me a proper exam, commenting that the SI joint on the right side was definitely swollen.
No shit doc, that's the spot I told you was hurting like hell on Monday and you didn't believe me.
He did some manipulation that made that spot hurt like hell, and then had the nerve to ask if it hurt there. Uh, yeah, I told you it did two days ago dumbass.
I then again told him it wasn't anything I can't handle and that I needed to get to work. In response he did some other manipulation stuff that hurt like hell that is supposed to relieve the pressure on the SI joint. Still feels the same to me.
He told me to put ice on that spot for 20 minutes every couple of hours. Yeah sure doc, I carry tons of ice around in the truck with me and actually have the spare time to do that.
I'm thinking he got the idea that I was somewhat pissed about Monday's visit and he actually took the time to check out the area that I complained about at the time, finding that there was indeed a problem in the exact spot I had pointed out.
I guess I'm not the lazy, stupid loader he thought I was huh?
But I didn't get the release I wanted either. I have to go back yet again in two weeks. I still feel the whole thing is a waste of my time. It'll either heal or I'll learn to live with it.
Right now I'm sitting at the yard watching it snow and waiting for the shop to finish with my trailer so I can get rolling. I'm wasting time here and have to be in Detroit at 8:00 am local time tomorrow morning. It's roughly 8 hours away from here and the longer I sit here the worse traffic will be in Chicago when I go through there.
They replaced the bad tire I told them about but then found some problem with the lights. Damn funny they were working just fine yesterday.
It's turning out that this is going to wind up being a very long damn day.