Day 22

rainy days in chillicothe are quite pleasant. the precipitation masks the noxious fumes spewing from the mead plant, the odor of which approximates old, slimy asparagus. the rain gives one's nostrils a hiatus.

i would like to never experience addiction to a prescription medication. several people came to the pharmacy today requesting early refills of their various controlled substances, including one woman whose hands were trembling so badly she had to press them into the counter to halt the quivering.

also seen around the pharmacy today was a man with a homemade tattoo, possibly self-imposed on his forearm, proclaiming "lovestinks".

are tattoos protected health information?

my fun fact for today is that animals do not consume tattooed flesh. do not ask how i became privy to this knowledge. simply accept it and move on.