Floored

I didn't intend to take this photo of the pharmacy floor but it's actually quite apt and saved me from a blip desert.

Migraine day with the only drama being trying to get one of my repeat prescriptions which I'd been too late in ordering. Controlled drug, GP hadn't signed the script, pharmacy sent me back to the practice, GP had gone home, duty GP didn't want to sign. I, in my migraine haze nearly cried on them as it's something that would help tonight and might let me go to work tomorrow so getting the prescription tomorrow wasn't really going to help. Duty GP rang me back, had a long chat, agreed to sign so I could pick them up today, ran (well shuffled) back to the GP then the pharmacy who'd had to write me a chit that I'd paid earlier and got the blasted things. Need another rest after that. But hopefully I will be in work tomorrow and will catch up on the blip for yesterday, which was one of those days that change your future, then.

Vx