So I opened a new prescription bottle, or I tired to open the hard plastic container. And I couldn't make it work no matter how hard I push down and turned the cap. Rats.

Well I guess I don't really need high blood pressure medicine, I thought fooling myself.

I took a walk downtown and kept imagining myself having a stroke right then and there.

When I got home, I tried again and this time the cap opened and I took my pill. So maybe I won't die today.

Smoke rising from the mountains this afternoon.