Moving on....
So I couldn't fill the Rx and decided to "budget" the pills I had left out.
Oh yeah, that was really freaking bright of me...I'm a bright bright shining star, that's for sure.
So day one I didn't take one...gee I felt fine I thought, lemme go 2 days. Still fine, but there was this nagging thing in my brain...what was it...oh yeah, WORRY. By day 3 I was worrying about people I didn't even know...you, the lurking reader...yep, I worried about YOU. I worried about running out of gas, I worried that the car ahead of me might run out of gas, I worried that some little ol' lady in Wisconsin may have run out of gas.
On day 4 I was dizzy, had a headache and was a raging bitch.
I took a pill.
Little ol' lady in Wisconsin? Yeah, you're on your own now.