A few weeks ago I was frustrated with the pharmacy because they said they didn't have a prescription from my GYN...
... This week I was filling out my expense report and found the slip mixed in with my receipts. Yea! I won't need to call and ask for a new script.
When I dropped by the pharmacy on the way home tonight I happily handed over the slip to the new, handsome, young assistant.
He looked at it and said, "okay, this is for seizures."
"No, it shouldn't be... "
Unless my eggs are having seizures... Which would explain so much!
But he came back with a blush, reading from a printout. "Pain due to blood loss durring menst..." His voice fades.
I like to call them B!tch Pills, but I spared him that information.
I'm just happy to have them.
Caitlin has said that she never wants to grow up, Neverland is a plausible destination to her.
And I'm happy to have my baby...