September 11, 2012

September 11, 2012

Remembering 9-11.  A dreadful day not to be forgotten.

Lori, Natalia, and I went to a noon movie, Hope Springs, with Meryl Streep and Tommy Lee Jones.  I guess it would be correctly classified as a “chick flick” since there were only women in the audience.  It was a good movie.  While we were watching we ate popcorn for lunch.  That's nearly as good as toast.

I had a problem with one of my prescriptions, so after calling the Walmart in Loveland, I was able to get some help from there.  The pharmacist told me what to do.  I want to Walmart here and, sure enough, it worked.  

At Walmart in Pittsburgh, California, I was able to get help from one of the pharmacist.  I get the medication I needed for my blood pressure.  I’m sure during the ordeal my BP went up, and when the problem was solved, it went down.

Joshua hurt his hand during a football game last week and yesterday he hurt his foot while tackling a teammate during practice.  He sounds like the walking wounded, doesn’t he?  Nothing was broken, but it will take a bit of time to heal.  Until then I guess we will have to call him “Chester” (from Gunsmoke).