After a post I read....I remember that I needed to get my Xanax refilled. I haven't had to deal with Chapoopa for over a month...so I haven't even thought about it really. The last time I went to the drugstore to get it refilled....I was told the Dr would not refill them until I came back in. At that point...I didn't really need them because Chapoopa wasn't going to be around and HE is the reason I take them. Well he will be returning this weekend after a GLORIOUS month without him! So of course I am already panicking...and then I remember "OH SHIT! I am OUT OF XANAX!!!" I called to make an appointment and of course the Dr can't see me for another 2 weeks. Well that is NOT going to help me this weekend. I asked the nurse if she would mind asking him for one more refill (of course this could be a matter of life and death but I didn't want to tell her that), she asked and he said NO!!! JERK!!! Are you kidding me?!?!? He knows EXACTLY why I take them. I should have just asked to talk to him. And of course I know that he is doing his job...and it is MY fault for not making an appointment sooner but now I am REALLY stressing the upcoming weekend...and it's only Tuesday!!! Guess I'll just be hitting the liquor store up!