Sliding down the slope
Aug. 18th, 2006 05:39 pmSo... the doctor's office called at 4:30 to say I have no potassium in my system. And I've been eating my bananas. I'm sick of bananas. Turns out they didn't work anyway. Back to the drug store. No more tiny pink pills. This time we got mint green TORPEDOS! These things are about the size of the bananas! I have to take 2 now and 2 tomorrow and then 1 a day and she wants more blood on Wednesday.
At least this time I remembered to ask for caps that will enable me to get to the pills without using a fucking hammer.
On the way home, I decided that it was a perfect night for Teryaki chicken. I stopped at my favorite spot and my cheery friend was there. I walk in and she shrieks "SUSAN, MY FRIEND!!!". It's a trip. She did not realize I had called and started writing my order. I stopped her and so then she showed me my name in Korean and wrote it down for me to take. Cool, eh?
At least this time I remembered to ask for caps that will enable me to get to the pills without using a fucking hammer.
On the way home, I decided that it was a perfect night for Teryaki chicken. I stopped at my favorite spot and my cheery friend was there. I walk in and she shrieks "SUSAN, MY FRIEND!!!". It's a trip. She did not realize I had called and started writing my order. I stopped her and so then she showed me my name in Korean and wrote it down for me to take. Cool, eh?