Busy day today

Up early, off to work.  Stocked innumberable cans of soda.  We have maybe 5 cases left; since we aren't fully stocked on all flavors I left notes up on each machine.  We had the repairman out and he fixed 2 machines.  I took out the money and counted it and then we went to the bank.  We took a Uber for that and it was a little rough at the end.  He didn't have good English so he didn't understand when I told him he had to turn, it took him miles out of the way with the GPS.  

I still gave him a good rating but not as good a tip.  We went in and did our transaction.  Ron wanted to go to Walmart, I was utterly shocked at that but he was insistent he wanted to go get a new fan.  And it was his money, for the Uber and the fan, so I went along.  That was a good ride he was very nice.  

I was slightly manic which translated to increased work productivity and some outrageous flirting with Ron, which he loved.  He told me once not many women see a disabled guy as a man.  I do.  

I took him back to the fan section and we picked one out, it has an outlet and a battery so he was happy, he liked the size.  I got us some soda and myself a bison bar by Epic, basically a 3 ounce meat stick.  He was paying so I gave it a shot.  Then we wanted hamburgers so we each got one, he was flattered I knew how he likes his burger.  

We went outside and found a quiet place to eat, called another Uber.  I had this guy before he was very helpful with the wheelchair and nice, a good driver.  Ron liked him, too.  All of our Ubers today we got a ride within 5 minutes of hailing in the app.  We got home before 12, it is unheard of to go to work, the bank, Walmart, and home, all before 12.  All for the cost of one cab ride.  

I helped Ron set up his fan, it is much larger and will be impossible to lose.  He loves it.  I like it runs off wall current so he won't be eating up batteries like he did with the old one.  And, if we have a power outage, it does run on batteries as well.  

I laid down and was just getting comfortable when I heard a strange flapping noise, and Ron started screaming my name.  That is generally a bad sign when he is screaming like that.  So I went in his room, 3 cats on the floor stalking a dove flapping around.  

I chased off the cats and got rid of the wheelchair so I could move around the room.  I opened the window but the bird was hidden.  I found it between his bed and the wall, looking around, rather placid, I felt.  I reached down and picked it up, it struggled a little but was fine, certainly healthy and uninjured.  I carried it to the window and released it, it tried to fly back in the house.  I gently shooed it away and shut the window.  And that was the end of the dove saga.  The cats are still looking for it.  

Poor dove.  I guess I should be grateful it wasn't a copperhead, or a rat.  Damn someone was a good hunter, I think Cleo.  

I didn't really sleep after that and got up at 2, had a mild headache so I had a hemp smoke.  It wants to rain, probably when I am getting my delivery from Walmart in a few hours.  

That's it for now.