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No longer on the river and, again, an empty nester. Back to living on Fleming Island and making some more friends!

Saturday, February 14, 2009

I was wrong as rain

Or, I was right as rain, as it continues to fall. Joanne was in need of some medication and I ventured out to pick it up for her. At Walgreens, they have a drive-up window into which I placed the paperwork. Joanne has a pre-paid service for scrips so the lady just told me to come back in 30 minutes. Sweet!
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Getting to Walgreens was a piece of cake but then to go the Mall to get the tickets for tonight took ages! The cars just crept along Blanding, inch by inch. Those with an alternate route in mind kept turning off into parking lots in search of another "avenue" in lieu of this boulevard! It was not until I made the turn alongside the Mall that I saw a wrecker doing something at another of the driveways into the parking lot, which must have been the cause for the delays, besides the rain, that is. Seems as though rain seriously affects traffic flow, which might mean that folks are using extra caution---maybe???
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In speaking with Kathy B. on the phone this a.m., we discussed the location of the Customer Service desk at the Mall. It used to be in the same passageway as the movie theater but it had been so very long since I was in the Mall that I could not be sure. I parked outside of Dillard's (yes, Mom, Dillard's!!) in hopes that CS desk was still there. Nope! The signs directed me toward the Food Court, or rather, toward Belk's wing of the Mall. And, in walking through that mass of, it's a stretch to say "humanity", it suddenly came back to me just why I don't go to the Mall anymore-----Oh, my, the sights and exhibits strolling the walkways was incredible. If I had a little child in there with me, I'd have slapped my hand over their eyes at some of the attire and, as my mom would say, "get ups" these creatures wore! I wondered if I was supposed to pay admission to see a freak show such as this! Well, after all, it is a special holiday, maybe that is why these people were all dressed up---or not dressed up. Yikes!
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Eventually I got to the CS desk and got my tickets, having to initial this, sign that, show two kinds of ID, and leave a thumb print. For heaven sake, it's a theatrical performance, I am not buying a rifle!!! Traffic was heavy going up Wells Road, too, so I cut through the business park and came down the side road which took me back to Walgreens.
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I pulled up to the window and over the speaker a voice asked me if I was dropping off or picking up, and I said "picking up for Joanne S**********." In a couple minutes the same lady appeared and asked me to verify the address. I asked her if she wanted my address or Joanne's 'other' address, because I had already explained that she was staying with me. She asked, "Wagon Road?" and I said, "Oh, yes" and the shoot opened, out came the medications and off I went. A far cry less red tape required to pick up these scrips than to pick up "Riverdance" tickets!!!!!

3 comments:

Suzanne Chappell said...

Hi Kim,
Oh, the mall! I "hate" going to the mall. At least, I strongly dislike it! I will say, however,I use it to build my self esteem back up. Whenever I feel I might be looking "fat and frumpy", I simply go to the mall, and realize there are much, worse looking "things" out there. Possibly these people don't look any worse, however, there are some things, that should be left to the imagination. Like women in their 40's with a belly roll, wearing low rider jeans, with short, tight fitting t-shirt, exposing 6-8 inches of tummy. Yuck! I wonder, do they look in the mirror before going out? I think not! That's not even venturing into the subject of piercings, tattoos and hair colors, styles. And the one thing that makes me crazy, jeans, with a belt, but the pants are around their knees, and their underwear hanging out! Pull up your pants, people!

It is a colorful world we live in!

Suzanne

Suzanne Chappell said...

Hi,
One thing I always try to remember when passing an accident on the road, is that to me, it's a minor inconvenience, that I probably will never think about again. To the person involved in that accident, it might be the most traumatic event in their life. It will be life changing to them. And then, I thank GOD that it is not me, waiting on the side of the road.

Hugs!

Suzanne

Kim Lahaie Day said...

Hi Suzanne!

I tell you, the Mall had zoo-like characteristics, that is for sure! Almost sickening, like you said, but it did not one thing for my self-value. It just made me walk a little bit faster back to my car!

Yes, the colorful world reminds me of your rainbow umbrella!

Hugs and chuckles,

Kim