and probably have a houseful of crabby children who stayed up too late sorting their candy, but you really need to get out and stock up on your medicine.
Remember that whole food storage thing? Yeah, today’s your last day. So toodle on over to the store (I can even begrudge you a trip to Wal Mart because I know their prices on health stuff are the best around. Even though the medicine is probably all made by Chinese toddlers shackled to the wall. That’s the price you pay for shopping at That Store–my new euphamism for Wal-Mart. Or how about “The Store That Must Not Be Named”?)