Pussy Snores, Violent Dreams & Prescription Subscription

I had a thought of something I wanted to post.....then a 55 year old fat man laying on the back of our couch started snoring so loud the thought got scared off. Ok, there isn't actually an old fat man laying on the back of our couch....it's just little Lily-Kid....man o' livin' she snores like an old fat man with a cold! I'm going to figure out a way to record her so that everyone can enjoy her as much as we do. Add to that her horrible breath....good thing she's cute! She's now dreaming and beating the back of my head with her back paws as she's chasing bunnies through her dream. Hair by Lily. Oh, joy.

Procrastination: that's my keyword for today. My prescription is ready at the pharmacy. I don't wanna go pick it up. The pharmacy I use for most of my meds is in a low income clinic....it's really inexpensive. But.....and it's a big but!...you have to walk through the whole waiting area to get to the pharmacy. My issue with that is I'm healthy, finally....those waiting to see the doctors are not. I don't want to get sick cuz some no-manners-sick-person doesn't cover their mouth when they cough! How gross is that? I was raised to cover my mouth when I coughed, sneezed and even yawned....only cuz when you yawn your face contorts itself in such a way that you look like Jessica Simpson trying to reach those top notes. It's just not pretty! In fact, it looks like you are in agonizing pain. Pain doesn't look good on anyone.

Am I the only person who has to stop and think if I'm picking up a prescription or a subscription? Wonder if a Dr has ever given out a prescription for a subscription? See how twisted my mind is? These are things that I will ponder for minutes at a time until I come up with a scenario that fits.........such as, a Dr prescribing a subscription to Reader's Digest cuz the patient needs Laughter the Best Medicine. Or, whatever.....I'm over this thought now.