My husband has always liked to tease me over the fact that I am a few years older than him. Kidding aside, though, I have had more aches and pains lately and I feel bad that he also has to endure them through association.
He hurt his back this weekend and his personal drugstore was open for business. Advil, muscle relaxers, Bengay, heating pad and pain meds were all available to him. Although I certainly don’t want him to be hurting I was glad, for a change, to be playing nurse instead of patient.
I didn’t try to collect a co-pay for services rendered. As long as we’ve been married, we’ve both met our deductible . . . and then some.