I popped out for a quick break from work to pick up prescriptions for Mr K. First stop was Mr K’s flat to pick up a letter to the pharmacist to ensure all medication was given to me. I managed to get into the flat block without ringing Mr K’s buzzer which led to a minor hiccup - the letter wasn’t ready for me! So I popped back down the stairs to ring the bell, and sure enough upon my second walk upstairs the letter was attached to the door waiting for me.

Letter in hand, I headed to Boots. The queue was fairly long (as usual for this time of day it seems!) - but the pharmacist was lovely and had everything together in no time at all. I dropped the prescriptions off on Mr K’s doorstep and that was the end of another good deed! 🙂