Life is Ironic

So I act brave.  So I get blood drawn.  So I go to the doctor 100 times.  So I wait very patiently for weeks to find out if I have any obscure allergies. So I FINALLY call to find out if my labs are done and then have to leave a voice mail and wait patiently again.  So I get a call back and then a letter giving me this lovely news: We actually took your blood and did other tests but not the allergy panel.  So you need to come back and do it again.  Sighhhhhh.