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Zombies don't need pills!
Hello! I am completely happy, now. Several minutes ago, before delicious pizza, I was unhappy. Want to know why?
Well, as usual, hubby and I are off to Wallyworld. We go to get my pills, because my doctor said she was faxing my prescription over. I have a coupon, and we go get my juice. And then we decide to look at toys, because I've been wanting this cool dragon thing that you put together and it has a gun on it's back and stuff...you know, fun stuff. Hubby picks out his model thing (Lego star wars
) and then get my cough drops, and off to pharmacy.
I check at the drop-off to see if my pills have been sent...and they were just faxed in. So it'll be a little while, but the lady doesn't give me a definite time. Oh well, hubby and I sit on the bench. It's about 6:00PM
Enter the scooter-bitch. This lady is so vile, she has to contain it in a scooter. I'm not trying to be mean, but she pushed her kid, with the scooter, up to drop-off for his meds. Kid has a broken finger, it has a cast (he had a purple plastic thing for his fingertip.
) and bandages around the rest of his hand to hold it straight. She pushes him into the wall where the drop-off is, and he gives the lady there his paper. She tells him 45 minutes. Scooter bitch practically yells "HOW long? Hell, I could go to a COMPETENT pharmacy in that time." But she scooters off, with one kid riding on the scooter (I don't know how), and poor injured boy walking beside.
Hubby and I wait, and I go check up at the desk to get a real time frame. Half an hour. Ok, I go sit back down and we talk about legos. Scooter bitch comes back around, pushing through the red tape area and almost knocks over an endcap. She asks the person at pick up if her pills are in yet, and they tell her no, the guy in back just got them. So she scooters off, and her one kid is still riding on (the side somehow?) and injured boy is nowhere to be seen.
About five minutes later, he wanders by.
He kept walking back and forth, waiting for his mom I guess.
Ten minutes later (Hubby was having fun timing people) Scooter bitch comes back, and I quote "I AINT waiting until that little bitch in back decides he wants to give me my damn pills. LADY, get my pills ready."
I feel really bad for the lady at the pick-up, she was already busy. But the pills are ready, and the pharmacy guy from the back walks over to tell her injured son how to take his pills. Scooter bitch interrupts "I know how to give him his damn pills. GAWD!"
So they go to leave, and her other kid was over at the chair doing his blood pressure. Scooter bitch yells "I'M LEAVING YOU HERE!" and scoots off with her injured son. The little one starts freaking out on the cuff, because he didn't expect it to squeeze his arm.
Then he looks around the corner when it's done, and of course the others are gone...they left!
When hubby and I finally got my pills and went to check out with the rest of our stuff (at 7PM, the pharmacy was really busy I guess!), we saw the little boy in customer service crying and talking on the phone...that lady left her son at the store!
We get out in the parking lot and I see this little girl, maybe 3 or 4, leading a guy who was bringing a television over to their van, she turned around and waved to the guy, and he smiled and followed her over to the car.
It was adorable. Then when he got to the car, she gave him a hug before she climbed in.
Then when I was waiting in the Little Ceasers parking lot while they made pizzas for hubby (they totally ran out because there was a game), some guy backed up really quick and hit our car. He drove off fast and there wasn't any marks, but some people.
But...again while I was waiting, this guy went in to eat, and he had a BEAUTIFUL setter dog in his truck. It kept looking at me and perking it's ears up, I wish I could have taken a pic of it.
SO, that was my evening. I won't even go into my mall trip earlier today.
Well, as usual, hubby and I are off to Wallyworld. We go to get my pills, because my doctor said she was faxing my prescription over. I have a coupon, and we go get my juice. And then we decide to look at toys, because I've been wanting this cool dragon thing that you put together and it has a gun on it's back and stuff...you know, fun stuff. Hubby picks out his model thing (Lego star wars
) and then get my cough drops, and off to pharmacy. I check at the drop-off to see if my pills have been sent...and they were just faxed in. So it'll be a little while, but the lady doesn't give me a definite time. Oh well, hubby and I sit on the bench. It's about 6:00PM
Enter the scooter-bitch. This lady is so vile, she has to contain it in a scooter. I'm not trying to be mean, but she pushed her kid, with the scooter, up to drop-off for his meds. Kid has a broken finger, it has a cast (he had a purple plastic thing for his fingertip.
) and bandages around the rest of his hand to hold it straight. She pushes him into the wall where the drop-off is, and he gives the lady there his paper. She tells him 45 minutes. Scooter bitch practically yells "HOW long? Hell, I could go to a COMPETENT pharmacy in that time." But she scooters off, with one kid riding on the scooter (I don't know how), and poor injured boy walking beside. Hubby and I wait, and I go check up at the desk to get a real time frame. Half an hour. Ok, I go sit back down and we talk about legos. Scooter bitch comes back around, pushing through the red tape area and almost knocks over an endcap. She asks the person at pick up if her pills are in yet, and they tell her no, the guy in back just got them. So she scooters off, and her one kid is still riding on (the side somehow?) and injured boy is nowhere to be seen.
About five minutes later, he wanders by.
He kept walking back and forth, waiting for his mom I guess. Ten minutes later (Hubby was having fun timing people) Scooter bitch comes back, and I quote "I AINT waiting until that little bitch in back decides he wants to give me my damn pills. LADY, get my pills ready."
I feel really bad for the lady at the pick-up, she was already busy. But the pills are ready, and the pharmacy guy from the back walks over to tell her injured son how to take his pills. Scooter bitch interrupts "I know how to give him his damn pills. GAWD!"
So they go to leave, and her other kid was over at the chair doing his blood pressure. Scooter bitch yells "I'M LEAVING YOU HERE!" and scoots off with her injured son. The little one starts freaking out on the cuff, because he didn't expect it to squeeze his arm.
Then he looks around the corner when it's done, and of course the others are gone...they left!When hubby and I finally got my pills and went to check out with the rest of our stuff (at 7PM, the pharmacy was really busy I guess!), we saw the little boy in customer service crying and talking on the phone...that lady left her son at the store!
We get out in the parking lot and I see this little girl, maybe 3 or 4, leading a guy who was bringing a television over to their van, she turned around and waved to the guy, and he smiled and followed her over to the car.
It was adorable. Then when he got to the car, she gave him a hug before she climbed in. Then when I was waiting in the Little Ceasers parking lot while they made pizzas for hubby (they totally ran out because there was a game), some guy backed up really quick and hit our car. He drove off fast and there wasn't any marks, but some people.
But...again while I was waiting, this guy went in to eat, and he had a BEAUTIFUL setter dog in his truck. It kept looking at me and perking it's ears up, I wish I could have taken a pic of it.
SO, that was my evening. I won't even go into my mall trip earlier today.
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