Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Alli Alert

FDA NEWS RELEASE

For Immediate Release: January 18, 2010

Media Inquiries: Tom Gasparoli, 301-796-4737, thomas.gasparoli@fda.hhs.gov
Consumer Inquiries: 888-INFO-FDA

FDA Warns Consumers about Counterfeit Alli
The counterfeit products contain controlled substance sibutramine

The U.S. Food and Drug Administration is today warning consumers about a counterfeit and potentially harmful version of Alli 60 mg capsules (120 count refill kit).

Preliminary laboratory tests conducted by GlaxoSmithKline (GSK)—the maker of the FDA approved over-the-counter weight-loss product— revealed that the counterfeit version did not contain orlistat, the active ingredient in its product. Instead, the counterfeit product contained the controlled substance sibutramine. Sibutramine is a drug that should not be used in certain patient populations or without physician oversight. Sibutramine can also interact in a harmful way with other medications the consumer may be taking.

Consumers began reporting suspected counterfeit Alli to GSK in early December 2009. GSK has determined that the counterfeit product has been sold over the internet. However, there is no evidence at this time that the counterfeit Alli product has been sold through other channels, such as retail stores.

The counterfeit Alli product looks similar to the authentic product, with a few notable differences. The counterfeit Alli has:

  • Outer cardboard packaging missing a “Lot” code;
  • Expiration date that includes the month, day, and year (e.g., 06162010); authentic Alli expiration date includes only the month and year (e.g.,: 05/12);
  • Packaging in a plastic bottle that has a slightly taller and wider cap with coarser ribbing than the genuine product;
  • Plain foil inner safety seal under the plastic cap without any printed words; the authentic product seal is printed with “SEALED for YOUR PROTECTION”;
  • Contains larger capsules with a white powder, instead of small white pellets.

Consumers who believe they have received counterfeit Alli are asked to contact the FDA's Office of Criminal Investigations (OCI) by calling 800-551-3989 or by visiting the OCI Web site (http://www.fda.gov/OCI).

Health care professionals and consumers are encouraged to report adverse events that may be related to the use of these counterfeit products to the FDA's MedWatch Program by phone at 1-800-FDA-1088, by fax at 1-800-FDA-0178, or by mail at: MedWatch, HF-2, FDA, 5600 Fishers Lane, Rockville, MD 20852-9787.

See a sample pic at http://www.fda.gov/NewsEvents/Newsroom/PressAnnouncements/ucm197857.htm

Pity Party

I'm really not in the best of moods.

The period is coming, I feel fat and we're broke. I feel guilty because I could be dying in Haiti, but I'm not, yet I am still complaining and feeling sorry for myself. I feel guilty because I spent too much money on scrapbooking fun things and now David is unhappy because the refrigerator looks empty.

In my world, though, our refrigerator is far from empty. Okay, maybe it is by most higher standards, but there are apples and carrots in the fruit drawers, thawing beef in a translucent green, disposable container that I keep reusing, fish and ground turkey in the freezer, cheap white bread on the bread basket and lima beans in the other freezer. We also have about six bags of frozen vegetables and a pantry full of beans, soup, chili, pasta and rice. Our water runs and we have powder to make it taste like lemonade. We do need eggs and butter and soon, more cheese, but we won't die between now and whenever the money comes in (which I can never track because my income seems to be so random and so pathetic).

David wonders why we have no savings, and I have to say, after my meager attempt to start a retirement fund and then, immediately after, having the van break down didn't do much for the morale.

I'm tired of letting myself dream big only to be spanked for it. Apparently, I need to aim lower--like, "Hey! I am going to buy eggs today."

Yesterday, I was proud. I vacuumed the downstairs and upstairs. I picked up and got other work done. I brought my daughter to an appointment, called for her medicine, dropped more medicine off at her school and played with the dogs. I gave Shiba her eye drops and rewarded her with cheese (which accounts for the cheese deficit, but she loves cheese). I bossed the kids around, lobbied for conservation and watched Muppets Treasure Island with the family.

And now, the reality of the maxed out credit card and a general disillusionment have settled into my cold hands.

But I should be thankful because, really, I am a spoiled, rotten child.

Maybe I should just have a little pity party and go eat some beans.

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Update: Beans consumed, work done, headache subsiding. Life is getting a whole lot better. (Though I still feel fat. Will that ever stop?)