Viagra – July 5^th, 2001.

I just ordered my first shipment of Viagra over the internet, and it has arrived on schedule, AND twice the potency (no pun intended) as the prescription stuff I’d had to, basically beg for from my own Physician, whose last name I cannot pronounce, nor spell. I have been wondering about the reason for this pill, its purpose I’d understood realizing that Viagra may be medicines response to baby boomer whimpering over a loss of sexual function (almost too large a topic for one such as my self), yet here I am.

A Second Thought on the subject: (7/4/2002 – 9:24AM)

After having 30 tablets, with an annual expiration date, 11 are left after a year. I know there was a time when I cut a few of them in half, but that was early in “the season”, so to speak. This leads me to conclude that while these pills do what they’re supposed to do, they don’t provide an interested second party and, come to think of it (and I did), that reason may be the reason for the little blue pills in the first place. I suppose these days that’s an anti-woman statement, but hey, after years of research I found what I liked and when it ceased, so did I in a way. It was after all, a time to change with not much choice in the matter. I understand “the quite desperation” as the journey from lovers to friends, without a sense of loss.

I just noticed it’s almost to the day of the initial entry and perhaps “there’s no such thing as a coincidence”.