Every day, twice a day, my wife and I go through a ritual. She takes her pills and I take mine. She’s younger so her handfull is smaller than mine.
Over the years, I’ve heard a told a number of jokes about geanies, those mythical, magical beings that come out of lanterns. Right now, I’m thinking how nice it would be to have one make it so my wife and I don’t need medicines.
Just saw the doctor the other day. We both need more vitimin D. Just why is that. I take a multivitiman, a vitimin D tablet and I drink milk. Guess I’ll be taking shots next.
Well, at least both of us are doing well with our diabetis. No one knows how much I’d just like to stop taking the pills and just put myself in the hands of God. The problem is it would be worse. I’d have a paralyzing stroke and I would be stuck in a wheel chair for the rest of my life. Someone would have to take care of me like a baby the rest of my life, maybe eating baby food.
I guess I shouldn’t complain. There are people worse off than me. I guess I should remember that, even while I’m tossing a handfull of pills down my throat.