Remember that song about 99 bottles of beer on the wall? And you take one down and pass it around, 98 bottles of beer on the wall....that was a staple at camp in the old days....
So yesterday, I put a few pills from the last bottle into the new one of 90, and realized I had 99 pills left. I almost started singing "99 pills of Tamoxifen in the bottle, 99 pills of Tamoxifen...."
Ok, I promise not to give you daily updates on the count, but just thought it was cute that I knew when I had 99 left.
Will Spring EVER get here? In the teens again tonight...
L&H,
Lori