Called my sweetie adorable, and he says he’s not a-door-able, since he has to duck to go through them.
Silly person.
Meantime, same pharmacy, different clerk, again, this one looks at the total and is staggered. I try to explain that $468 is so much better than last time. Now I think we’re at least where we’re only having to pay 20%.
This doesn’t seem to make her feel much better.
(Yeah, me neither.)
But while I was sitting waiting for it, another knitter watched my first few stitches for my new project and promptly plunked down next to me and we had one of those wonderful conversations that a shared love of yarn helps happen so easily. I told her all about knit night at Purlescence, a store she didn’t know about, and that it was tonight…
…And then, my apologies, I just didn’t make it there. Things got done that needed to get done but I simply ran out of time to make the trip.
But I do hope I get to see her there next week. *waving hi*