Christian fantasy literature, and commentary on assorted subjects
I did manage to make it to Walgreens today, but under great duress. I also took my car for a 15 mile run, as yesterday it had started iffy.
But today I was really sick, weak, short of breath. I am just shutting down and will see how I feel tomorrow.
If I can get squeezed in at the doctor’s–good. I don’t really want to go to the emergency room.
Just keep me in your prayers for now.
Have a good night, all.
See you tomorrow.
God bless everybody.
Patty
Yesterday was so messed-up I never put my end of the day post on.
Well today I felt physically much much better.
However the stress factor set in.
I have one prescription. It is an inhaler, which I use once per day. Same time every morning. Easy, right?
Nope.
Almost every month there is some kind of hassle.
I got an email from Walgreens the other day, saying it would be ready for pick-up today.
I carefully timed when I would go to pick it up as this town has to be very cautiously navigated–dodging the school buses in the early AM, then the going to work traffic, then the lunchtime traffic and God help you if you get caught in the school bus after school gridlock. Not to mention the coming home from work crowd a little later on.
I got to Walgreens around 1:30 and the line at the pharmacy went almost all the way up one aisle. When it finally got to be my turn it was almost 2:00.
Then the clerk informs me that they won’t have my prescription until after their 5 o’clock delivery from another store. Disbelieving, I said “Do you mean I have to come back here after 5?”
She nodded and said very softly “Yes.”
I left the store, came home and decided I would go when the pharmacy opens tomorrow. I’m supposed to use the inhaler at the same time every day, but it will be late tomorrow. I usually take my med at around 6 in the morning. No way was I going back there today.
I did ask about delivery, but that’s a whole ‘nother hassle (which I am too tired and too annoyed to go into right now.
Hope you all had a good day.
At any rate, have a good night, all.
See you tomorrow (it’s got to be better than today).
God bless everybody.
Patty
This fellow is now set up for a real forever home.
From several years ago
I looked out the window this morning and there’s my next-door neighbor, just her and her dog, sitting outside at her picnic table… with the mask on. In case King COVID busts down her fence and grabs her.
Can it possibly be true that significant numbers of Americans want to go back to face masks, lockdowns, and “mandate” after mandate–anything, anything, we’ll obey, we’ll be good little sheeple… if only the government takes care of us!
Oh, who needs “freedom”? It’s overrated! Real freedom is loving Big Brother and doing what he tells you. Real freedom is finally understanding you’re nothing but an overgrown toddler in desperate need of supervision.
And it’s even worse in other countries! In New South Wales, Australia, they’re telling people they have to stop talking to teach other until the government says it’s OK. And every Democrat in America is pounding the table for “vaccine passports” which you’ll have to produce every time you want to go anywhere or do anything. “May ve see your papers, Meinherr?” And we’re back in East Germany, 1961. It sure as hell ain’t America.
How long before they start the Hunger Games?
Lord, hear our prayers! We are sinners, but we are also your people, who put our trust in Jesus Christ the King. For the glory of your great name’s sake, deliver us out of the hands of wicked and ungodly persons, avenge their crimes against us, and overthrow their wicked and ungodly schemes–that the world might see the power of your hand; that the world might know that you are God. In Jesus’ name, Amen.