Tiny tulips

A quick blip before a pre run dash up to the pharmacy for some steroid cream for auntie apparently prescribed last Wednesday but nobody informed us until today. On arrival at the chemist at 5:00 (“normally” close’s at 6:30 but they are short of pharmacists, a countrywide issue) they were locking the door, the kind assistant had a look on her computer and said that they were awaiting a delivery on Thursday.