It's always the way...
Jan. 1st, 2013 10:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angharad_gamWhen you suddenly realise you have less of a medication than you thought you had, that is the time you realise that you have lost your repeat prescriptions.
Of course it also tends to be the case that this revelation occurs to you when you are on the way to bed, and instead of going to bed you then spend half an hour fruitlessly turning the house upside down looking for said prescriptions.
I may have left them at work. Or I may have accidentally thrown them out. The one thing I can be fairly sure of is that, unlike most other things that go missing in this house, they are unlikely to be in Ashwyn's bed.
Also this evening for some reason our TV randomly decided that we should be watching Bridget Jones' Diary.
"Oh no, Dad!" Ashwyn cried. "This show is rude words. It has the fucks in it!"
Of course it also tends to be the case that this revelation occurs to you when you are on the way to bed, and instead of going to bed you then spend half an hour fruitlessly turning the house upside down looking for said prescriptions.
I may have left them at work. Or I may have accidentally thrown them out. The one thing I can be fairly sure of is that, unlike most other things that go missing in this house, they are unlikely to be in Ashwyn's bed.
Also this evening for some reason our TV randomly decided that we should be watching Bridget Jones' Diary.
"Oh no, Dad!" Ashwyn cried. "This show is rude words. It has the fucks in it!"
