. . . It’s going to be one of those days when the first phone call of the day is a patient that has either lost his prescription or it’s been stolen. And he just got it filled on Friday. Do you have any idea the paperwork and follow-up detail involved in that kind of phone call. Let’s just say that the first words out of my mouth this morning weren’t very pleasant.
. . . You’re really old when you recognize a very bad cover of a Fleetwood Mac song (Go Your Own Way) playing on the Muzak in the office. Again, a good reason for me to keep my door closed and my radio on.
. . . Time doesn’t stand still when I looked at Luci and Rocky today and noticed that Rocky is just a smidge taller than Luci. Rocky celebrated his 8 month birthday over the weekend.
. . . It’s going to be a long night when the dogs are clinging to you because of a thunderstorm that’s a’brewin. Made me nervous enough to check the local weather report. Something creepy about a greenish-gray sky . . .
So how’s life in your neck of the woods . . .