Which I unfortunately forgot. Even though I ended up having to pick up a prescription for one of my boys and so was physically at the pharmacy and everything.
Super embarrassing. I was so mortified I drove all the way back into town that evening to get it.
Fast forward to last Thursday. I'm in town grocery shopping and am headed to Costco, where once again I have offered to pick something up for my sister while I'm there; pictures for Father's Day. Kelly, who wised up after the Kaiser debacle, even sent me a text message reminder.
So I'm about to arrive at Costco when Kelly calls. Her prenatal doctor just called her and she needs another prescription, and since Kaiser is only 1/2 mile from Costco, would I be soooo kind as to pick it up for her again?
Yes, yes I can do that. My sister is pregnant and working and I am neither so I'm happy to help.
And I actually do it this time! Driving straight there and everything.
But then I go to Costco and forget the pictures.
(Actually, MEMORY FAIL)
Sometimes it's embarrassing being me.