Back from a final trip to the nursing home to pick up the rest of moms meds. They were neatly packed in a delightfully embroidered carry bag. Unfortunately they copied the printed instructions that had a gray background in every other row of the table, making them almost but not quite thoroughly useless. A strong light, a magnifying glass, and a spreadsheet; problem solved. Glad I learned to read medical Latin long, long ago. Med list neatly printed and pinned to the wall so I know what to dole and when to dole it. It seems my life runs on lists of lists. Thats probably a good thing. My memory is about as long as my doodad and thats getting old and withered, too.
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 01:38:30 +0000
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