Mexco.
So, It's happening. My yearly vacation.
I've convinced a couple of people to fly with me south of the border to a four star resort to lounge round on the beach and do nothing for a week. I'm so excited. This is my first time out of North America and the world is at my fingertips. ?
Anyways, to safely leave the country I know and love and go down south, I need to get my hepatits A shot. After getting confirmation from my doc that they called my pharmacy, I rush from work to my pharmacy to pick it up and Lo and Behold! It's not there and an extremely rude pharmacist who is desperately unhappy to be there until midnight was just downright unpleasant. Which is what I became when I found out that someone is incompetent and that I will have to come back after having sorted this all out this morning.
I hear ya, lady. I work till 11 often, and midnight regularly, so I don't want to hear the unpleasantness that you have to offer me.
So I'm in the process of getting that sorted after speaking with one of the pharmacists who I know and who has actually been hugely helpful to me in the past, and will hopefully be able to still get my immunization today. All I want to do is go to Mexico and not pick up anything other than a hot hot cabana boy.
All of this silliness aside I'm so looking forward to going. My trip to the clothing show and the subsequent eon of no vacation has left me a little empty. And I only realized this after talking with one of my good friends and fantasizing about beaches and doing nothing. :)
Also, Zombie Prom is on the horrizon, yes it is.
I've bought a godawful dress in aqua (that's right folks, aqua) that you can tell is obviously from another era. It is ugly, it's got a "highlighting" patch of rhinestones in a diamond on the front. It is rouched. And the worst part is this cut actually looks good on me. Makes me want to cry. I will cheered, however, by being able to put on zombie bits and blood and other fun stuff. It will be my second venture into Spirit Gum - first on myself, and I'm looking forward to it.
That's really it for news.
And I'm tired but I'm not going back to sleep. I may yet have to yell at someone at the pharmacy. Or doctor's office.
I've convinced a couple of people to fly with me south of the border to a four star resort to lounge round on the beach and do nothing for a week. I'm so excited. This is my first time out of North America and the world is at my fingertips. ?
Anyways, to safely leave the country I know and love and go down south, I need to get my hepatits A shot. After getting confirmation from my doc that they called my pharmacy, I rush from work to my pharmacy to pick it up and Lo and Behold! It's not there and an extremely rude pharmacist who is desperately unhappy to be there until midnight was just downright unpleasant. Which is what I became when I found out that someone is incompetent and that I will have to come back after having sorted this all out this morning.
I hear ya, lady. I work till 11 often, and midnight regularly, so I don't want to hear the unpleasantness that you have to offer me.
So I'm in the process of getting that sorted after speaking with one of the pharmacists who I know and who has actually been hugely helpful to me in the past, and will hopefully be able to still get my immunization today. All I want to do is go to Mexico and not pick up anything other than a hot hot cabana boy.
All of this silliness aside I'm so looking forward to going. My trip to the clothing show and the subsequent eon of no vacation has left me a little empty. And I only realized this after talking with one of my good friends and fantasizing about beaches and doing nothing. :)
Also, Zombie Prom is on the horrizon, yes it is.
I've bought a godawful dress in aqua (that's right folks, aqua) that you can tell is obviously from another era. It is ugly, it's got a "highlighting" patch of rhinestones in a diamond on the front. It is rouched. And the worst part is this cut actually looks good on me. Makes me want to cry. I will cheered, however, by being able to put on zombie bits and blood and other fun stuff. It will be my second venture into Spirit Gum - first on myself, and I'm looking forward to it.
That's really it for news.
And I'm tired but I'm not going back to sleep. I may yet have to yell at someone at the pharmacy. Or doctor's office.