Thanks, all. I am feeling better. They’re on their way and should be past the turbulence now. It threw me that she got thrown, but your kind concern really helped me. (And a special thanks to MetalMouse for the specifics on Atlantic flights.)
I walked to the pharmacy and told my tale of woe. The pharmacist said I pay for a refill out of pocket. He said the cost was $180, but hold on…[hit a bunch of keys, shook his head] how about $20? I don’t know how much of that was legit discount and how much was him–He’s the manager–but how kind of him! I didn’t even gasp when he said $180, so it wasn’t that he thought I couldn’t afford it.
However–and I’m working up to a point here, believe it or not–it was quite busy, and he told me to come back in 15 minutes. So I did shopping for stuff I didn’t really need. When I returned, he was vaccinating an elderly lady who apparently needed a lot of explanation and reassurance. When he finally got to me, he told me several long stories. I didn’t want to interrupt due to the favor. SO…it was dark out when I left. I used my bright flashlight, but…I tripped. Yes, again. It’s a VERY uneven sidewalk. I wasn’t hurt at all, but my lovely Van Gogh umbrella rolled down a steep, wet hill. Also, my paper bag got soaked. So I’m out an umbrella, BUT I saved $160. 
Butters, glad you’re putting yourself first and that kids are supportive of that.
swampy, only a few weeks more until you’re done with junior warden duties, right?
red, I LOVE that you got a little coat for Nelson’s daddy.
Made my day.
shoe, wind can sure be upsetting. I had to look up Lucifer in the Satan suit. Looks like he’d be a good distraction.
Hey, everybody, party at Johnny’s house!