I was passing Walmart on 29 when my cellphone loudly rang. I looked at the screen and answered. “Hello?” I usually hate talking on the phone while driving, but it was Tracy so I felt it must be important.
“Are you headed to get your injection?” Tracy asked. “I forgot to remind you this morning.”
“My ETA is 5 minutes,” I told her.
Tracy doesn’t miss a beat. She’s deft on me getting that injection ever since what happened mentally a few months ago.
Dad and AJ were in the front of the pharmacy when I arrived to get the Risperdal Consta box.
“Tell AJ what you say about me and my temper,” dad told me looking amused.
“He can be a mean little son of a bitch sometimes,” I told AJ
AJ and dad both burst out laughing.
The conundrum for the day was to ask my nurse, Rebecca, whether she was pregnant or not. She’s gained a lot of weight lately. I decided to play it safe and not ask today.
1 comment:
Good decision..best not to ask. .
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