Well fuck my day.
Shingles again.
Rest of day will be me & 111 chasing around trying to find a pharmacy with the right drugs. At the weekend.
Well that was, um, "fun".
A 35 mile round trip drive to the nearest pharmacy after ringing around to find one with meds in stock.
tho tbh it was a nice winter's afternoon to drive round rural english country roads & then have a poke around some charity shops in a still-quaint-ish market town.
