In an historic move (and in dire need of clean clothes), I decided to actually do the laundry yesterday. I never bother with sorting by colour or fabric type or some such thing, I just throw the whole lot into the washing machine and hope for the best. Unfortunately, I didn't have a look through the pockets either, didn't really see any reason to since there is usually nothing in it. Well, nothing except my meds. You never know when you might need them. Hence a bottle of Concerta ended up in the wash. Fortunately for me, it happens that these bottles aren't just child child-proofed, but also water-proofed. I had wondered where that bottle had gone to. Not that Dr. S-D keeps track.