Well yesterday morning, G and I were making breakfast (kitchen is in the middle), my alarm went off to take the 8am pills and i took the “thursday” container out of my bag and placed them on the table. I sat down to eat breakfast and she left for work. I picked up the container to take the pills and at that point, i realized that it was empty – it was the Wednesday container. UGH!!! Funnily enuf, i’d had a nagging feeling of something not being right on my mind as she was walking out; if i’d only known then what i eventually found out, i would have asked her to go for the pills. For a fleeting moment, i thought about leaving them upstairs and suffering thru the day, but good sense prevailed and i decided to make the trek up to my bedroom.
i think the trek UP the steps then back DOWN again and DOWN to my office took me about 10 mins – ugh!! and of course i was shaky for most of the day after that. MS SUCKS!
Of course this morning, she took a quick glance in the container to make sure that there were pills in it.
i wish selling were easy in this market! who knows what will eventually happen
I remember having to do the exact same thing…then we sold the condo! Good ridden s!
LOL!
my idea of a fire pole sounds better and better everyday huh…lmao
G2