I was just pretending to work whilst scowering the internet for more information and success stories when I decided to ignore an 'unknown' number calling.
Something told to listen to the voicemail, as that's something I rarely do (if it's important they'll call again, right?), but I'm so glad I did as it was a very polite lady asking me to call her back to arrange a delivery.... 'But I've received my new work clothes??'
[Gasp!] Surely not!? Already??!
I called her back, and sure as (something nice, erm...) water is wet, it was the drugs company wanting to arrange delivery....
I answered the security questions and confirmed my prescription, with a huge, childlike grin on my face, and then she said 'The last thing we need to do is take payment, is this ok?'. Oh. I have forgotten to transfer the money. I ask her, whilst thinking how much I should transfer: 'Would you mind holding on the line whilst I transfer the funds to a debit card account?'. She sweetly agreed.
I franticly logged onto my banks site and transferred the full ICSI amount from our savings account... only to be told that it wouldn't be the £1000 for the drugs as advised by the nurse, it was indeed only £395! Ooops... and yay!
So, not only are our drugs on their way and me, I'm like a shrieking dancy thingy, but I have also cleared the credit card ;)
Hmmm... Joey will be well impressed x
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