Tuesday, April 6, 2010
So it's come to this...
I am tired of there being 6 bottles of pills (vitamins, arthritis medicine, pain medicine) on my kitchen table. Between a jug of protein powder, my pills and an ant farm (haha), my table is pretty cluttered. So I did it. I broke down and bought a pill box--and I feel pretty weird about this. My grandmother had a pill box... in her 90's! Me? I'll be 28 this month. And the best part? I already broke the Monday lid, and fixed it with scotch tape. CLASSY!!! :)