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.