When I hear all the adverse reactions to certain prescription drugs, I refuse to take them because the “Cure” is worse than the disease. If I can’t find an herbal remedy, then I let Nature take its course.
I refuse to be a guinea pig for a pharma-giant who witholds a drug, waiting for the need to increase so the price can go up. So bury me in a pine box and XXXX on my grave. Life is only what I make it.
And with that, I’m off to bed. The Stig is feeling better...he sang a little today. Maybe tomorrow will see him singing longer songs!
Glad Stig feels better!
Goodnight and sweet dreams, y’all!