It occurs to me that I have been standing on line at the pharmacy for about a half-hour now, with no end in sight.
I am glad for the chance, for the excuse to do nothing. To just respire, to just exist.
The Gift
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[Christmas, 1965 or thereabout]
The boy was very young; perhaps 7 or 8 years old. He loved everything about
Christmas - the lights, the music, Santa ...
9 months ago
2 Comments:
Yowza, big line, small staff, or both? Or perhaps just extraordinarily slow staff. Seems like you at least had a distraction to keep you company though.
Hope the scrip you need isn't something life-saving...
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