My husband took the whole week off for vacation and "Mr. Fix It" tasks. Today we ran errands together, but also enjoyed lunch out and took a nice walk around town. We also stopped for iced coffees at a cafe I used to go to every weekday morning right before work, back in my working days. It was nice.

I was delinquent about calling the pharmacy for a refill of my Klonopin. Last night I had none to take. When I called the pharmacy this morning I only then noticed that I had no refills left. They said they'd contact my psychiatrist and suggested that I do the same as a backup. Generally my psychiatrist is quick about responding, but it's 4:30 pm and the pharmacy has yet to call me (they promised rhey would when it's ready). I may have to skip Klonopin a second night. That would be the max I'd feel OK with. It's definitely all my fault. I should keep track of my supplies better.

Update: I just picked up my Klonopin from the pharmacy, about 10 mins before they closed. It's down the hatch.