Sunday, June 2, 2013

Druggists


I woke up saturday morning with my throat hurting like hell, you know, the tell-tale sign that you are getting sick. Figures of all the timing it chooses to strike this bloody weekend, completely derailed my productivity. But. The. Show. Must. Go. On.
Where are the druggists with my instantaneous cure?
What I do know is that when I get better it will always remind me how much I appreciate being healthy. 

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