Med Supplies

Running out of meds is very, very bad. The drugstore knows me as "the woman who allows our pharmacist to vacation in Maui". It's sad when you belly up to the counter and they brighten up with a cheery, "Hey Eeyorena! The usual?"

It's like "Cheers". With drugs.

More sad is when you have had such a stash throughout your lifetime that you find Neurontin in the bottom of your purse like other people find spare change.


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