I had a hard time falling asleep last night. So glad I didn't have to shave my legs this morning. I showered, talked to Ron, did my God Time later.
We went to work. We rode with a Pakistani cab driver and talked about ethnic food. I was a little queasy from my Wellbutrin but I didn't whine about it. He suggested a place near my house if I want ingredients.
We got to work, the machines were about half empty. Ron kept "bothering" me. I finally said "You know the machines are not being stocked while I do this?". He let me alone for a while after that.
I just need an hour or so to do snacks. If I have that I can get them done and help Ron with whatever. Which I did.
I even had time to do pastry. I was very happy walking away from my vending machines.
We talked to the other guys and they will put my water on one of the shelves. But they know we're coming Friday.
Things are a little weird with…