I had a dental appointment scheduled for yesterday. Just for cleaning - no big deal. But I have to take antibiotics an hour before because of my enhanced knee. And of course … I was out. I called first thing to offer a solution. Call the meds in to the pharmacy. I would flip my appointment with Chris’, which is today. Sounded like a good plan to me.
But they called back and assured me that the prescription had been called in. Sure enough, I went over to Randall’s. They had the notification, all they had to do was drop 12 pills in one of those nifty little jars.
I even made it back home in time to get a goodbye hug from Zak and Lindsay. They suffered no ill effects from their shrimp dinner or their extra 24 hours or so with Nana and DadDad.
As far as I was concerned, the dental trip was a good one. The tech did the cleaning. Didn’t hurt much at all. She let me postpone the inevitable x-rays and visit from the actual dentist until the next visit. Phew! A six month reprieve.
After some lunch we ran a few last-minute errands. Well, OK. Maybe middle-minute errands. I’m sure there will be more before we leave. Pets Mart for some chew sticks for Freddy. Walmart for some mouthwash and Tide, but a handful of “miscellaneous” suddenly appeared in the cart. Surprise, surprise (Actually, no surprise there at all).
John 10:11 says, I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.
Father, thanks for our extra time with Zak and Lindsay. Walk with them as they prepare for the wedding and subsequently their life together. Amen.