Might as well be raining, it sure seems like it too me.
The pharmacy never got the prescription that was supposed to be sent
for Derrick's medicine. I called the doctor's office. For some reason they
sent a prescription, that was to go to pharmacy to the adress I lived
in while my compound fraction. We never got any mail there. Really don't
know why they even had that address. His address was never going to
change out here. And the PO box should never have been taken off.
No idea where the prescription ended up. She is going to see if one of
the other doctors will sign a prescription and call me. And I'll go get this
one.
The really odd thing was I offered to come get the last if necessary. After
it was filled. They were closing that day. And it was a Friday. He
needed it then.
Donna
