um. meds. in 2018

i know this isn’t like. a real problem or anything. so yesterday i went down to take my meds at 4. and i didn’t feel like waiting so at about 4:20 i went back upstairs. and then. i hear the lady’s van and it’s like oh cmon! [btw. i did end up taking them.].
so then at 6. i went downstairs but she was down in the basement talking to her MIL so by 6:20 i went back upstairs. after which. she knocks on my door. fuk’s sake i’d just gotten all comfies. so i come to the door and she’s ‘do you want to take them?’ well i never want. to ta take them but particularly not when i’ve gotten all comfies. like i’d just sat down. so i took them at 7. and 8. see this is the problem w/ not being able to keep them.