A Writer's Notebook, One-Thousand-Eight-Hundred-And-Nine

I just realized that I was supposed to take some medicine this morning that I forgot about.  It may be fine if I take it tonight, anyway, and I am certain that I can take it tomorrow morning if not, and it should be fine, fortunately.  It is not a medicine I take every day, so it is easy to forget.  At least I remembered before I let it slip for too long.