Musings

I... am old. I picked up a new prescription last week, and the pharmacist handed me my medication in a LARGE BROWN PAPER BAG. I said, "What's this?" He said, "It's your prescription." I said, "In a bag??" Yep. It's a powder to help my digestive system deal with not having a gallbladder - even though it's been about 12 years since it was removed - but it's still supposed to help, so I figured I'd try it. So I had no choice but to pickup my prescription and walk out of the pharmacy with my meds IN A LARGE BROWN BAG. It's freakish...

On a positive note, after work today I did Jackie Warner's lower body workout on Exercise TV. It was only twenty minutes, but my thighs hurt. (Sorry, Annie - I needed something hard today... no Pilate's.) I think I can probably do that a few times a week... and hopefully tone the legs and backside in the process. My Halloween costume is a TIGHT fit, so anything I can do to tone up in four weeks will be helpful.

I suppose the three Swenson's double cheeseburgers I've had in the last two days haven't helped my cause, huh? Damn.