Every day I have to take some medicine to keep my blood pressure low — no biggie, I’ve been taking it since I was 22. But for the longest time I couldn’t really remember.
Seriously, a pill every day?
I could barely get coffee in myself.
When told I had the choice between having a stroke next week and taking a pill every day, well, I had to figure out a system. And this system has worked exceptionally well.
Once a week, I pull all my vitamins and pills out. I put them in these Ikea candle holders.
(Yes, they’re the same candle holders that have doubled as wine glasses.)
They look nice.
And with one fell toss, my pills make their way into my belly.
On the daily.