oh, f-word
this afternoon, i arrived at my parents' house to do laundry and bake cookies. i'd be staying overnight so that, first thing in the morning, mom and i would head out to do some shopping.
about five minutes ago, i realized -- to my horror -- that i'd forgotten to bring along my thyroid medication.
the medication i have to take first thing in the morning, an hour before breakfast.
every day.
F-WORD.
this means that, instead of heading out to shop, i (and, likely, mom) will be heading ALL THE EFFING WAY BACK DOWNTOWN to my apartment at the ass crack of dawn so i can take my pill.
it's 45 minutes each way by transit, and a half-hour each way by car.
either way, it's annoying and i am a moron.
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Well I'm way past the ass crack of dawn, so my suggestion that perhaps a local pharmacy would help you out with a pill is moot. Moob.
oh, no local pharmacy would hand out thyroid meds -- not even a single pill -- without a prescription.
we drove down just after 8am and were back in the 'burbs for breakfast about an hour later.
You're not a moron. In handling Hop's meds, I can become obsessed with that sinking fear of forgetting something. I'm glad the morning went quickly, and I hope your day was wonderful.
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