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Cheap Chica Find: Joy Tissue Holders

Saw this yesterday at Mercury while buying MB”s migraine meds:
joy tissue canisters 2, by bitsandtreats 
So cute! And it’s only Php35! I checked at Landmark Super today but they don’t have these canisters.
The only thing I don’t like about this is the tape that they use to seal the top.
joy tissue canisters, by bitsandtreats
The print sticks to the edge of the cover. But I can live with that. I only saw 2 designs so I got them both.

On a side note, if you have moderate to severe migraines, you might want to ask your Neuro about Lyrica. MB’s neuro suggested he take this at night when he gets a migraine attack during the day to prevent further attacks the following day. It’s sort of a happy pill. It makes you sleep very soundly. I tried this for my polymyositis and it works. It’s non-addicting too. But you do get very vivid dreams. You’ll be able to remember most of your dreams when you wake up. = )

Oh, and one thing more. If you regularly take Ponstan SF and Lyrica, you can ask your doctor for a discount card. It’s a lifetime discount card but it’s only limited to about 20 pieces or so a month. Huge savings, I tell you. We save around Php40 for just a few pieces of meds. You save more when you buy more.
Happy Sunday everybody!

Comments

  1. Hey! Nice blog! First time visiting. :)
    I haven't seen this yet anywhere.. I like the flowery one though. :D

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  2. Thanks for visiting Mia! I've only seen this at Mercury. They don't have it at Watsons, Beauty by SM nor Landmark.

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