I got a field report from "my" missionary. Sounds like things are going well "over there".
Went to work, stocked, and I did a little fall decorating (gourds, changing leaves). Ron and I went to Walmart. Well, it took 2 hours total to get to Walmart, from work. Aagh.
Ron wanted a new fan, and got it. He's happy. I got some soda, I'm happy. I also got some girl stuff for later.
Ron asked me if I was curious about the "new" medication that "enables" me to only have 4 cycles a year. I said, no thanks!
1. Birth Control pills, the old ones, were strongly linked to female cancers.
2. I don't need to worry about my fertility - Ron is fixed. He's my only "playmate".
3. I don't like "new" drugs; they always seem to develop "serious side effects" and I have enough problems.
4. I met a woman, ab…