In a struggle to be happy and free

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It was one of those days today.

I visited my doctor on Monday and she wrote me a prescription. I have no memory of leaving with the scrip so I figured that I left it in the examining room. Not a large leap of logic, right?

Except that I found it on my desk this afternoon…after I called the doctor’s office and arranged to pick up a replacement, tomorrow.

We all have these days. At least that’s what I keep telling myself. And I really should call the doctor’s office to let them know.


VW diesel refuel #26


At least it’s not rat milk…

1 Comment

  1. Shawn

    Rick, it is called CRAFT disease.

    Can’t Remember an F’ing Thing.

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