Hey everybody! It's throwback Thursday! Sit down and listen while I chronicle another chapter of the wild and fascinating happenings of Josh and Andrew.
Disclaimer: this is Josh writing this post, so if you totally hate me and everything I write about, read no further! If you think I'm pretty decent and not totally horrible, read on... maybe I'll change your mind! Or not... but whatever... who am I kidding? Nobody reads this stuff anyways, right? Actually, a great deal of our views come from Russia... my guess is that they're spying on us because our lives are just that interesting. Obvi.
Anyways, if you're absolutely bored to death by this post so far, blame Andrew because he held me at gunpoint until I sat down to write this for y'all. So, after sitting down and jotting down a few notes about the past few days on the back of a Walmart receipt, I think I've made a pretty decent synopsis of our week. Meanwhile, Andrew is entertaining me with his guitar.
Monday was a pretty normal day at the office. And by office, I mean the pharmacy. And by normal, I mean far from it. It started out pretty normal as we labeled the medication order and placed each bottle neatly and efficiently in their respective places of repose (alphabetical by brand name of course... unless it's in a random spot that only the techs and President Obama himself know about). After this monotonous exercise, we entered our natural habitat (the compounding lab) to commence our morning compounding sesh (that's shorthand session for you old folk out there). Andrew took care of my light work and began making a cream while I took care of the heavy work. Remember that moisturizing cream that Andrew told y'all about earlier? Well, I added water and fragrance to finish it off and make it smell good for the ladieeeees... After running about half of it through the ointment mill (and by half, I mean about 2 liters of it... and by 2 liters I only mean 1 liter... but that's still a ton of cream!), I realized that I really didn't like the consistency that the ointment mill produced. Sure, it was extra smooth, but the mill squeezed out all the air bubbles and it wasn't as "fluffy." Yes, that is a very technical pharmaceutical term... please excuse my compounding jargon. So, I remixed the cream by hand and whipped it into shape. Then I got it all packaged up and ready for use. After this little fiasco, we ended up with 2 jars of "shower fresh" scent, 1 jar of kiwi, and my personal favorite 2 jars of orange citrus. They are now on sale in the pharmacy for $59 each. Let us know if you'd like any so we can reserve them for you now. Act fast, they're flying off the shelves like a bat out of... a cave. In the afternoon, I perfected my lip balm for my project. After work, we had spaghetti for dinner and then I went for a bike ride around the neighborhood. Then I made a craft for a special someone while Andrew serenaded me with his guitar. Wait? Did I say craft? What was the craft, you ask? Well that's for me to know and you to find out ;)
On Tuesday we did stuff at the pharmacy too. Surprise! Must not have been much to write home about because my Walmart receipt is pretty blank for this day. Sorry folks! If it makes you feel better, insert a cool and funny story here:
And if you came up with anything cool, tell us about it in the comments section and maybe we'll act it out and tell you all how it went in our next post. After work, I went for a run in the blazing heat (95 degrees) and I almost died but then I didn't. I made macaroni and cheese for dinner and we ate some tuna the good old fashioned way: straight out of the can... less dishes to do that way! Oh yeah, the baseball hats that we ordered on Saturday came in today! Cool beans! We then wore them around for the rest of the night and pretended to be cool.
Wednesday... Hump dayyyyy! And for those of you who don't know what hump day is, refer to the Geico Insurance commercial that you'll hopefully find conveniently linked to this post (
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWBhP0EQ1lA). As we arrived at our place of work today, we were pleasantly surprised with a smorgasbord of treats and snack foods. Apparently they planned a potluck without our knowing. Much to our chagrin, we had nothing to contribute to the vast array of good food stuffs. Who am I kidding? I'm glad they didn't tell us... This way we didn't have to hope that food would spontaneously appear in our empty fridge so that we could bring it in to work. Ron let me work at the verification station today after we took care of the order. I know what you're thinking... verification station, right? Yeah, it's a totally cool thing that I can't tell you about because it's top secret. Only the inner realm gets to know about these sorts of things. It's real pharmacy stuff, kids. Maybe I'll tell you about it when you grow up. After work, Ron came over and tried to help us set up a digital amplifier for our television. It wasn't working in the apartment, so we took it over to their house. They had a very nice house and it was fun to talk to the kids (Emma and Evan) for a bit. I held up the antenna and we picked up all sorts of channels on their TV. Ron quickly concluded that it was finally time to get rid of his Stone Age TVs to replace them with something from this century. He then proceeded to get out leftovers and he graciously fed our hungry mouths like a bird would to her little chicks (okay... not exactly like that... he didn't regurgitate anything). He must've noticed how emaciated we are beginning to look. I then went for a bike ride and did a mini workout while Andrew talked on the phone to his lover girl, Morgie bear.
And now for today! Throwback Thursday! We made 180 suppositories in the lab today... what a mess... I made egg wraps for lunch and then we returned to work for more fun. After work, we took Subie the Subaru to the fillin' station for a drink. She was was getting a little thirsty. Then we checked out a small sporting goods store and picked up groceries at Walmart. We had a tasty 3 course meal for dinner: the appetizer on this fine eve was Great Value chips and salsa. And for the main course we had hot and spicy tacos. We then finished it off with dessert: a banana and an apple split between the two of us.
So there's a little taste of what it's like to walk a week in our shoes (lucky for you Andrew can wear shoes again), in case you were dying to know. If you read the whole thing and made it all the way to the bottom... good job! You get a prize! How does a night out on the town and dinner paid for by you sound? And if you skimmed the whole thing and didn't really read it all... what are you doing with your life?? This is good stuff! Shame on you... Welp... I was supposed to write about the beach and stuff since it's throwback Thursday... but maybe some pictures will suffice...
JLR
 |
Bees wax for my precious lip balm |
 |
Example of a front page news headline in a Kentucky newspaper. It's pixie the beaver! |
 |
Popcorn by Josh |
 |
Turkey Spinach Strawberry grilled wraps by chef Josh |
Back to the Beach
 |
Tired from a day of fishing |
 |
No shoes...but he still got service. |
 |
Andrew's membership to new club |
 |
Drip Castle |
 |
Showin off to tourists |
 |
Drip Castle on the brink of destruction |
 |
All-access |
 |
Double shark action |
 |
Andrew's Sting-Ray |
 |
Biking to the beach |
 |
Water, water everywhere |
 |
Ouch. (This was with three days of healing...) |
 |
Waiting for the big one |
 |
Reels and Wheels |
 |
Pucker up, Sharky |
 |
Baby Great White (The son of a son of a sailor)
Harbour Town Lighthouse |
 |
Golf course pond behind the apartment (probably full of golf balls) |
 |
Sunset on the Hacienda |
 |
Why am I taking a picture when I'm going so fast? |
 |
You can tell a lot about a man by his shoes. Mainly how big his feet are. |