Tuesday, August 23, 2011

235 / 365 It Must Be Tuesday


My father used to keep all of his bottles of vitamins and medicines in a tin box on the kitchen counter.  Each week he would take what he needed from the main supply and divvy them out into a Sunday-to-Saturday pillbox so that he could keep up with his daily intake.  I always thought that I’d never need to do that.  Well, guess what?  I recently found myself buying one because I can’t seem to remember what I have and haven’t taken.  It seems I’m turning into my dad.

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