Damn am I ever glad I don't have to pay for my meds. It'd cost me a bloody fortune and leave me, after the rent is done, with next to nothing to eat off, let alone to buy supplies and equipment for my lab. And if that wouldn't be a horrible fate I don't know what would!
Sent my old man out to buy some food for me, since I'm still stuck on the sofa with my foot in slow recovery. Still hurts like a bastard though, although at least my regular GP is taking care of me. Came round the other night a good many hours after the surgery had closed to see me and make sure I was alright, and has been willing to make sure I actually get enough pain relief, by actually more or less leaving it up to me, and taking the rate at which I'm going through it quicker than usual as what is needed, something very rare from any doctor, even the decent ones, these days, to leave it mostly in the patient's hands.