It won't eat your face

I knew today would be interesting.

I woke up with a headache, only a "headache" on my scale.  I whacked it with OTC headache remedy and a hot shower.

I was tentative enough that I chose to wear unscented deodorant.  Strong fragrance can be a nasty migraine trigger.

I did my God Time, afterward Ron did something I found very annoying but I forgot.  I think he was venting a little too much, and I was trying to tell him "Ron, I help you.  Why are you dumping on me?"

We both got ready before the ride came.  When it did, it was a hired cab, which meant we'd have a straight trip.  Wow.

Metro had a long line, I was really glad we had brought the wheelchair.  It's a complicated process, seemingly, doing a yearly Metrolift pass.  It took about 10 minutes.  Again, glad we brought the wheelchair.

I hate to see him hurting.  He was fine, listening to music.

I got something to eat from the deli.  They mugged me for $10.  Ouch!!  If we'd been able to charge prices like that our deli might still be in business.  I bragged on Ron to the guy in line behind me.

After eating a bite of my sandwich, Ron said he wanted some chips, so we went back and got him a bag.  I thought it was funny, we saw my "friend" from the line.

I got a Houston Press.  I don't like them because the back sex-tion is really bad.  They have ads for sex services, women looking for "generous men", strip clubs, etc.  It's filthy.

I get it, we live in America.  The same Free Speech that ensures a Bible Handout also ensures that.  I just try to avoid it.

I thought it was worse than usual when I saw an ad for a sex toy, with a  graphic drawing of a couple in the act.  I mis-typed that cat.  "Couple in the cat" - that is horrible!  LOL  I don't see how that got published.

I scoffed and put the thing down (I was bored, I should have just taken out my Bible), right around when Ron said "We should go out".

We went out.  Thug Boy tried to sit next to me, but left when I put my hand on Ron's knee.  Not in a nasty way, an affectionate pat.  My next step would have been offering him a scripture booklet.

It's been my experience, people in bondage to demons dread scripture.  Sometimes I pray for them in my head and they suddenly get up and go.

I forgot the pigeons.  I love to feed the birds, and would have in spite of the posted signage (Don't feed the pigeons), but I forgot my bird food!  Ah!

[I'm listening to Decipha now - good gospel rap]

I sat there watching the birds drink the runoff from the air conditioner compressors.  The bus, when it idles, drips water on the concrete.  As soon as the bus goes, the birds drink it up.  Clever birds.

Pretty soon, another cab showed up.  Metrolift has contract drivers, and then they hire one-trip drivers.  We had two, one-trip drivers.  Needless to say, both got evangelized!

We had a good ride home and I laid down with the cat.  The doorbell rang.  Ron was curious, went out and said "Bibles on the porch, a heavy box".  Yay!

I was lying down with the cat on my arm, so I took my nap.  I had a really interesting dream about Bibles just FILLED with spiritual power.  It was amazing.  Kind of like the scene in Indiana Jones when they open the ark - the power it had?  Except the power in the Bible won't eat your face.

Very cool, very interesting.  I woke up and sent my donor a thank you.

Then I came here.  Ron gave me tomorrow off.  I just need to go get my medication.

I forgot to schedule my appointment.  Well, I thought it was today, but they don't have it on the computer.  So, I can take the money budgeted for the appointment and spend it on medication.  I see Doc at the end of this month.  Not bad.