“I’d love for my hands to do what I tell them without making a scene when I’m just trying to eat soup in peace.” is the summary of my first wish. The return of basic shit. Bravo and thank you!
It's the same in the Netherlands, Emma. The bloody blister packaging, the difficulty getting the rotten pills out, the wastage and the frustration. What can we do but practice mindfulness, remain calm, and l guess count our blessings that we have pills at all 😘
THIS. VERY LOUDLY ❤️
“I’d love for my hands to do what I tell them without making a scene when I’m just trying to eat soup in peace.” is the summary of my first wish. The return of basic shit. Bravo and thank you!
Thank you! 😘
It's the same in the Netherlands, Emma. The bloody blister packaging, the difficulty getting the rotten pills out, the wastage and the frustration. What can we do but practice mindfulness, remain calm, and l guess count our blessings that we have pills at all 😘
Haha, so true! I shall calmly swear...