I was walking to the bus stop, playing Jesus Freak on my cell phone (on speaker). A pickup truck pulled up next to me. It was a neighbor I have known over 20 years. He offered me a ride.
I thought for a second I wouldn't be able to see the bus drivers (I don't know who they would have been). Then I figured maybe this guy needs ministry more, so I got in. I gave him a bag of candy with a Gospel message and he was happy to see it. He took me to work.
I have pest problems so I'll just say he was a lot faster than the bus. I still wouldn't be here yet. We had a nice little chat, he is a very kind man. He's about 70.
I had planned to go to the pharmacy anyway so I did that, basically said "hit me". I took everything they suggested except the flu, and the shingles. I got 5 vaccines. The pharmacist was very kind. Insurance paid it all. Walmart wants us vaccinated. I was kidding around with the pharmacist I'm not scared of eating at the taco truck since I had my hepatitis vaccines. He got a good laugh out of it.
I went and sat in the breakroom. I clocked in on time; did everything they threw at me. Came home, happily uneventful.
My arm is killing me. I told Doc to put it all in my left arm!
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