This morning I called the surgery center again, as recommended by the nice, helpful nurse a couple days ago. As I suspected, different nurse, different story. "Who told you to do that?" she asked angrily. Now I must call again on Monday, not just for my appointment time, which they don't know yet, but for the details which the scheduler was supposed to provide, but didn't. I'm very glad I had the cataract surgery done at UCLA--not at Cedars.