Got up, I just didn't want to take a shower. I compromised, I didn't wash my hair, but got everything else.
Ron and others have a hard time believing long hair is easier for a depressive, but it is for me. I can, during mild/cold weather, "get away" with skipping a shampoo now and then. It looked frizzy, not great, but it was "fine".
I did do my God Time, Torbie at my side.
I ate and took my pills. I had been able to sleep a little later. Ron and I work one, later afternoon, shift every week so we can interact with all shifts. I think that's really important.
The customers seem to appreciate it. Overall, I really like the new staff.
We went to Walmart. I only carried my reusable tote bags. And, of course, the driver wanted a Bible. I took care of it but I can't say how.
We went to the store and shopped. I didn't get much, cheese dogs, diet soda, drink mix, cat treats.
I also got some catnip spray for a coworke…