Wow, who knew that you could pick up
$1500 worth of meds from the pharmacy and none of it be any fun. I think they should throw at least one or two happy pills into the mix. Here's hoping the shots work and Josh's hands stay steady - he seems way too happy about getting to stick me with a needle a few times a day for the next few weeks. He did always think about being a pharmacist . . . .
posted by KnittyChicka at Thursday, June 25, 2009
1 Comments:
Oh my gosh! The sticking starts. We need to catch up, Chicka. I hope your cold is all gone, and you're ready for a great 4th of July. Sorry about the daily injections, but just think about the guilt trip you can dish out for years and years to come. :-)
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