First though, I am tired of watching Torbie crippled with arthritis so I got her some Salmon Oil from Amazon, supposed to be really good for joints. The other cats' fur could be better too so I think all will benefit, AND everything I have read says that fish oils are really good for a cat with FLUTD (Biscuit). That should come Wednesday I believe. Looking forward to trying it on her.
I will put it on a plate and offer it to her, let her decide. If she isn't interested I will ask for pain meds when I get her shots done. Chewy would be happy to fill a prescription. My animals WILL NOT suffer. Ever.
So, back to my day, I go into work and it looks like I just stocked. [censored] That is very bad news. We need a certain level of sales to stay in business. I didn't even need to stock, it was that bad.
I took the money out - what we had! And counted it, not much. I fixed it up for the bank. I left and hailed a Uber to the bank, but had to go back and get a deposit slip. HAPPILY he was a ways off and I got out there about the same time he showed. I really like the "match the license plate" feature because of course anyone could show up and say they are there for me if I didn't.
Sucks to be blind...
I went to the bank, it was an hour before I could do my transaction, change some (not many!) $1's into 20's and then make a deposit to cover the soda delivery. They did do it accurately, which I have found is really hard to find a bank that can do "it".
I left and called Arturo to go home. I try to throw him a ride now and then because he is supporting a family on what he makes. We got home and I came inside.
Ron was very drunk but pretty quiet. He hadn't gotten into any trouble while I was gone, which I had worried about when he called me, very "jolly", at work. I took my oregano oil - my magic virus fighter (capsules you can get at Walmart) and laid down for a little bit. My feet were killing me from standing so long at the bank. Biscuit joined me. I told him he had some delicious salmon oil coming this week. I rested for about an hour, couldn't sleep because I had to take a headache pill when I got up this morning.
I couldn't get on the computer for a while because Baby Girl had taken my chair. I don't have the heart to evict her, so I sat on the couch with Cleo (such a little cuddly one) for a while watching TV. She finally got up so I can use it now.
I don't have a lot of memory left on my phone, I have a LOT of music, so I had to delete the Facebook App, saved me 600 megs of ram. I remember my first computer had 30 megs and was a huge, heavy, box. I don't actually save things on my hard drive, not really - just a few photos I might want to upload like, say this one:
That is nice to have at hand but everything else gets saved to a cloud drive. I find it easier because computers and cell phones die and you had BETTER have it backed up.
I had some video of Ron having a blackout and very abusive, for instance, not something I really wanted but I didn't want to delete it either. That died with my old cell phone. But my "new" videos are all backed up.
Ron has slept all day I will talk to him about work later, and I should probably get going on my God Time now before he wakes up.
I'm going to go.
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