We got to the warehouse, got our supplies, and got our next ride, praise God. She was a nice driver, one I like. After the last trip, I told her, I needed a hug and she gave me one. What a sweetie!
We got to work, and I unloaded the drinks, fetched the cart and wheelchair, and got the drinks into the fridge. Ron used the wheelchair to get into the building.
Snacks look dreadful, but Ron promised me more inventory on Saturday. Good. Only problem, I had a tentative Bible Handout planned for that day.
However, Ron got a phone call. My Handout Helper got thrown out. He needs to find a new place to live. He will not be helping anytime soon.
I feel vaguely guilty. I know Bible Handouts make the Devil angry - I feel like I should have warned him, somehow. I do pray for everyone, daily, so my hands are clean on that.
So, Saturday, work in the morning, yard work in the afternoon. I plan to slap a brown henna treatment on my hair, put it under a shower cap, and mow the yard with the "mud" on my hair. I'll be a sight, but most of the grass is in the back, and I have a privacy fence.
I did all the accounting things we needed to do, took the cash out of the machines, and got my pay. Later on, I found a $20 bill on the floor of the stockroom. Ron and I have the only keys, and it hadn't been there earlier. Hm.
I took it to Ron, and he told me to keep it. Cool. I can have a lot of fun with that.
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