Rejoice!

I swear I’ll find something else to talk about besides work (at least one of these days), but this one was so blatant that I couldn’t *not* share it.
I was going to make a connection between the miracle of the loaves and fishes, but considering the nature of the miracle I think it’s far more of a “the lamp burned for eight days with oil only for one” type miracle so I’m giving credit for this one to the Jews rather than Jesus.
I’ve never really had a good head for numbers so I might, just might, be wrong on this one. Y’all check my math for me.
There are 365 days in a year.
There are two years between 12/8/08 and 12/8/10. That would be 730 days right?
Add…hmm… lessee…. 23 days left in December, 31 days in January, 27 in February, 31 in March, and 12 so far in April……
Add another 124 days.
So 730 plus 124 is…. 854 days. I think I did the math correctly there.
So can someone explain to me how, when I prescribed two months worth of thyroid medication (that’s 120 pills) for a dog in December of 2008, the owner can look at me with a straight face and tell me that they’ve been giving the medication as directed and they’re only just running out now?
It’s gotta be a miracle, right?