it is possible to mess up those plungy shot things. WTF. I got it in but pulled up a little too soon and a bit dribbled out and down my leg.
Now the foot itching has begun – damned if you do, damned if you don’t. AUGH. I need a drink.
Or maybe my smartphone is smarter than I.
I’ve been messing with my meds, some intentionally, some not. I’m getting on to the end of my “month” which I define as the last sunday every month. Which is probably stupid but whatever. My smartphone wants me to go on calendar days. How dumb is that?
I’m “due” for my shot Sunday night, but why? I hurt now. I’m tired now. Maybe I should do it Friday night, and do Friday nights from now on. Then at least I can enjoy my weekends instead of grinding through them before I stick myself and go to bed.
PS, yes, pharmacy, I’m ignoring you. I can’t find my co-pay paperwork and I’m not going to talk to you until I do.