Tuesday, September 08, 2015

Someone book me a room (Part 251)...

Chapter 9, Page 7...

And the Abscessed Tooth Drama continues on.  But first...

I slept in until mid morning and then went out to mom's for lunch.  She had steak, burgers, dogs on the grills and even had made some corn on the cob.  I hadn't had ANY corn on the cob yet this year (and years ago, we had it in a abundance when dad grew it in the garden), so I ended up chowing down on three ears of that.  As well as a steak, a burger and a dog (no buns, too many carbs).  Afterwards, we sat and talked a bit.

I came home, hung out here, reading, taking a nap, watching some TV.  Back about 130 I called the dentist emergency line and left a message.  I am out of anit-biotics, and the infection is back.  I called and asked for them to call in a stronger anti-biotic for me, and to call it into CVS before 6PM, because that's when their pharmacy closed.

About 430, i called the number again.  His assistant answered and I explained the situation.  She said she'd call in a prescription in for me.  A half hour later i got a call from CVS, saying my prescription was ready.  I drove out, picked it up, came home and took one.  After I ate supper, I thought to check the bottle for what it was and.....it turns out it's the exact same medicine I had just finished taking.  The anti-biotic that hadnt cleared anything up.  And of course, now that I had taken one, I couldn't return them...even if they'd take it back. Which I'm not sure they would.

So at any rate, with little else I could do about it then, I spent some time online, and then watched the first episode of Season 2 of the New Doctor Who.  After it ended, I went to bed, read some and then to sleep.

All in all, not a bad Labor Day...albeit a frustrating one.

POLT

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