I sometimes don't read the whole word
Once upon a time, I was given a perscription for norco for pain. I also have norvasc for by blood pressure. I was in pain, picked up a bottle....it said nor........so I took one. The pain did not go away. I took another. Pain did not go away. Four pills later, I discovered I was taking my blood pressure medication, not the pain killer.
Once Emily stopped laughing, she told me I would be ok. Light headed, but ok.
So the other day, I was racing to the Metra station to catch the train back to Elburn. Looked at the posted schedule and saw one left from track one at 5:40. It was 5:38. So I ran like an out of shape old guy and hit the train right at 5:40. Before I got on, I said to the conductor, "Going to Elburn, right?" He said, "Elmhurst."
Lucky I didn't get on.
I went back to the platforms and found the 5:42 to Elburn.....at 5:43. Doors closed. Six of us standing on the platform. One lady pounded on the door. But the train just slowly moved down the line, without us.
So I had 30 minutes to kill in the Ogilvie station.
Turns out the French Market on the lower level has a killer pastry shop.....and I bought Jackie a luscious little chocolate treat to make up for me being gone all day.
Caught the 6:10 and sat with a woman from Rochelle, who happened to get on the same car at the same time I did.
Small world, sometimes.
Bu I really need to read the whole word. That would make my life simpler.
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