I've never received a prescription at the agreed upon time, even if that time was the next day, but today takes the cake. I haven't had my anti-depressant in a week because I money was tight and I couldn't afford the co-pay, so I opted to just wait until my next paycheck and pick it up then. I dropped my prescription off over a week ago and, when I went to get it today while in the midst of a breakdown, I was told my prescription wasn't ready and was instead "on hold" though the woman at the drive-through window couldn't tell me what that meant and another woman was able to make it go away easily. Let me repeat that: my prescription, which I dropped off over a week ago, was not filled. There I am, sitting in my car, after waiting for an hour in line, visibly agitated, trying to get my psychiatric medicine, and they tell me that not only is it not filled, it won't be ready until the morning. Fortunately for them, this psychiatric patient isn't the violent sort.