Nothing is worse than having to delay/cancel a dressing up session because of a certain errand that you must run. Picking up my perscription at the drug store is one of them. I have to identify WHOSE scrip I am wanting, which connects me as that name with the pharmacist. Well, this week I decided to not worry about it! I had a full Julie Day ahead of me, and I was going to be in the neighborhood of my pharmacy and I needed to get that scrip. So, wearing a jean skirt, black tights, black kitten heel booties, a cute top and my Purple Peacoat, I ventured into the drug store about 10 AM on a Thursday. Hardly a crowd on a Thurs AM I walked boldly up to the counter, and when the pharmacist approached I said, "Ummm - I need to pick up my husband's prescription." --- Cop Out? Good Cover? You decide. All I know is it worked. I got the scrip, didn't have to delay my "Day Of Julie" time, and was in and out before I knew it! I celebrated with a Starbucks