Afternoon wenches.
No one here. Nope, nothing to see. I believe Fancy is on a course. I don’t know for sure obviously, I’m just guessing.
Called at pharmacy to collect pre-ordered HRT prescription which, according to printed sheet, was ready yesterday. As usual, woman who works there was as miserable and unpleasant as ever, as was the woman working with her. First of all, they can’t find it. After spelling my name (twice) and giving them my address (twice), they find it. It’s not been signed off so I wait some more. Woman 2 comes to till, opens the bag, and rings up two prescription charges. No, I say, it’s just one (always has been). She gets woman 1 over who says - showing me the box - it’s two main ingredients so it’s two charges. I then notice it’s not the right thing. Still HRT but not what I take. I ask, polite as ever, could I have what my prescription actually says please? Much huffing. Gets the right medication. Well it’s still two charges. I’ve never been charged that before I say. She replies, ever so smug, “well they’ve been charging you wrong then”. It was super to be able to tell her I always get my prescriptions from them and so if it’s wrong, she’s been wrong all this time. She then says “so what do you want to do then?” I say I’ll go to a different pharmacy and get my prescription sheet off them. I only use this one as it’s in the supermarket on the way to work. Not any more - voting with my feet. Sick of her rudeness. Pre-dates Covid so not that.
I’ve checked with a different pharmacy and online. Just the one charge whichever medication of the two they’d given me. A small thing but I really hate people being rude.