A humorous misstep
Once my husband got off work today, we went out to get mom’s prescriptions and some noodles for dinner tonight.
I wanted to be helpful. I thought I was leaving the noodles by the stove for that chef part of my husband to work his magic. Taking what I thought was the prescription into my mom’s room.
Except it wasn’t. I told her I was putting the meds on her bed. The meds turned out being three boxes of pasta. The pasta I thought I left for my husband was a lot of prescription fills.
So, just a reminder: always check your bags.
Especially when they are going to different places. Thankfully it was just a few steps away instead of a few miles.