It’s Friday! Woot! It’s just too hot to do anything today.

I’m sitting here in a ratty pair of panties and a black shirt, drinking iced tea out of the container, while Edie watches a Harry Potter movie that he swears he’s never seen. I drove him into work because I wanted to be able to take the car and get my prescription transfered over to his store’s pharmacy. Around lunchtime I drove down to the nearest Cingular shop and got my mother a new phone, which thrilled her when I gave it to her later in the afternoon. My prescription was transferred over without a hitch, and I got an extra $15 taken off the cost because I changed pharmacies. So this month, even without insurance, my cost was only $3 more than it would have been with the insurance. Of course, next month it’ll be $38, but I’ll worry about that at in a month. After I got my prescription and we took off, we headed out to get some groceries and I told Eddie all about how I horribly pathetic I must look when putting in the BC ring, which entails a squatting position and about 5 hands, otherwise the not-as-flexible-as-it-seems slimy ring will fly out of my hands, requiring me to get up, find it and rinse it off, and try again.

A pleasent visual, is it not?

I also get the lovely priviledge of going back to the doctor’s again next week, this time to go over my bloodwork. I’m not too thrilled with this, since I’ve got a sneaking suspicion that they’re going to tell me that I’ve got high cholesterol and/or I’m diabetic, both of which run in the family.