Home and napping. I about strangled the girl at the pharmacy drive up window. Dropped the script off yesterday, was picking it up on the way home. Get there and she says (with a big smile), "oh, we are out of the lovenox. It will be in monday." I told her what were we supose to do let him risk a blood clot? If they couldn't fill the script why didn't they call?? I was so ready to strangle her. Like magic they produced enough to do til they got their shipment in monday.