I was almost ready to log off; when I realized I hadn't talked to you!
It's been a BUSY day. I got up at 3:30 AM, did my God Time. I find it very funny; I'm not consistent getting up to work out, but I sure am when it comes to spending time with Him. Ate a snack and off to Foodtown.
How did Outkast get into my "Christian" music genre? Very odd!
I got some soda, and disaster kit supplies. They had a great deal on those microwave buckets, all ready to eat 8 ounce meals. 50 cents. I got Ron 10.
We had a good ride home. I put everything up and found a couple of rawhide treats in the cabinet. "Barky" (who seldom barks now), and "Stupid" (next door) each got a treat. Stupid stuck her head through the newest fence hole and I blocked it. Then I gave her the treat. Yes, I know I am sending mixed messages. Poor dumb animal. They leave her out in the yard all day and night, not even a dog house. She drinks water out of a pot they leave on the back porch. Her people spend maybe 10 minutes a day with her; no wonder she's always trying to break out and come visit.
Bubba-cat was very excited, because I was in the "canned food cabinet". He doesn't realize it's now "Ron's disaster kit" cabinet; so I gave him a can of something vile purporting to be beef. Yeah.
God forbid I get sick; I want Ron to have access to good food that isn't dependent on refrigeration.
Off to work! I pulled out bad codes, put in new sandwiches, and put in the buckets we got for work. I also did up the soda order. Ron's boss is coming by on Monday, should be interesting.
I have been feeling a pull recently, to send Bibles to the families of the murdered cab drivers. They were murdered and robbed. They left widows and children.
Today was the real clincher, I had asked God for some confirmation; and one of the Nigerian cab drivers said "I can't imagine how much they cry every night." Got it. Most likely will mail them tomorrow. I want to be obedient. I just love those Flat Rate boxes. I can stuff a lot of Jesus in there. :)
We got home about 2 hours before Ron's friend was due to arrive (he arrived early). I made sure the stew looked tasty, set the table, and got the biscuits. I am not accustomed to making the biscuits out of the can. I couldn't get the can to open, Ron told me to smack it against the counter. I did; the biscuits popped right out. I used the toaster oven, it's hot, and the men loved them. The Walmart buttermilk biscuits.
Ron's friend made a rather alarming remark about preparing very hot chili for me, the next time we visited him. Yike. Ron is adamant I will not be forced to eat it; apparently he remembers eating it. Good. I am not a masochist.
It was a good visit, but a little tiring. Ron's friend is very frail and needed help standing and walking. Thank God we have a small, one-level home. His ride came and I took him out to the cab.
It was the same driver who had brought us home from Food Town that morning! Wow! That's a long day!
After "Buddy" left, I told Ron the dishes were in the sink, and Ron washed them. I took a nap with Bubba. We had a great nap; all cuddled in bed. He kind of spooned me and pressed his paws against my hand, which I love. It was very nice to lie in bed, next to the cat, and think "I don't have to get up."
I did, of course. I had taken my lithium early so I was and am well managed mood-wise. I think I'll start doing this when I run a bit depressed; take the lithium early - actually, I took it 12 hours, which was right on time. Eeek. If I had waited, it would have been ugly! Yike! Depression would have EATEN me, had I waited!
Happily, God put it in my head to dodge that bullet. I have tomorrow off. It is MY day, except for mailing the care packages. I just need confirmation from Yellow Cab about the mailing address. I plan to send them to headquarters, c/o the families.
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