Many thanks goes out to the Norsk for signing us up for mail delivery of our meds. For three months i,v been ordering his drugs. They give me a tracking number and say it will be delivered in 7 to 10 days. This is after i,m on the phone with the darelicts for close to 2 hours. Then in 2 to 3 days I get this phone call that the order can't be filled because there needs to be a physician approval. Well I think I finally got it straightened out. All fingers and toes are crossed. This is after 6 phone calls and 5 or 6 please holds. We will see if it works.
Now for the entaining part of my day.
Gramps took off this morning to go cruse, being the roadrunner he is. Well he said i,ll take my cell phone so if you need to call me. OK as I was cleaning of his table by his chair I noticed that his phione is sitting there and his yathzee game is gone. Do I need to beg all of you to get on the looking for a home???
Later Gator
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He didn't take his yathzee game with him.
Sounds like a soap opera episode. :)
That would have been pretty funny if he took the game instead :) and way to go on figuring out the meds stuff. Being on hold 5-6 times sounds like torture, way to hang in there Gran.
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