Malibu sweety... you should be ashamed of yourself. Your sickly husband relies on you remembering these important things. So big deal, you work all day, you clean, you prepare dinner... the very least you could do for the love of your life is to fill that pill box. Sheesh... eek

Wait a minute.. you said this was on a Sunday? That makes it even worse... you didn't even have to work that day. Double sheesh...