||[Jul. 21st, 2009|05:30 pm]
Kelly J. Cooper
Of the 6 psych numbers I have, I called 3 today. Despite the calls happening before 5pm, got voicemail for the first. Left a message. The 2nd was disconnected. Spent five minutes on hold waiting to get to the right person to make an appt. with the 3rd; ended up in voicemail anyway.
I googled the 2nd's name & emailed some possible contact addresses for her people to see if she's the person I'm seeking. Also emailed my psych nurse & asked her to remind me which one is the classic Analyst with whom I probably wouldn't get along.
Oog. Hate the phone, hate talking to strangers, hate asking for help, but FUCK I'm tired.