Verified by hand, the way I've always done it

Spent the morning double-checking a batch of compounded labels the way I have for thirty years — every dose, every decimal, with my own two fingers on the page. Nobody asked me to. The system already flags discrepancies. But there's a particular quiet in knowing the numbers are right because your hands confirmed it, not because the software said so. I wrote that feeling down in a short piece tonight, just for myself. It's not much, but it's mine.