A most unusual thing happened to me Tuesday. I was working away and i was coughing. Not the lose-a-lung kind of cough, just a recurring tickle in the throat that would not be denied a little cough. I had a gentleman at the register. He asked me if a cough drop would help. I said yes, maybe, but explained that the coughing had just started and I didn't have any cough drops on me. He checked out and wished me well. About 15 minutes later, I looked up to see him in my line again. Next thing I knew, he laid a package of Hall's lemon flavored cough drops on my counter and wished me a good day and left. Is that wild or what? I can't even imagine where he got the cough drops. Maybe at an AM/PM type gas station close by? Would they have cough drops? He could never have driven to the closest drug or grocery store and returned in that time frame. And he doesn't know me from Adam. I never saw him before. And it wasn't that he was flirting--he had to be at least 15 years younger than I. And, yes, indeed, the cough drops helped............
The common belief about men and women as "shoppers" is pretty true. Men go to a store "on a mission". They come to our store to buy one or two items they are missing for some project they are working on, usually. Sometimes they'll buy a lot of stuff, but it's usually all project related. For example, they'll buy lots of little PVC elbows and tees, but still, it's stuff for one project. Ladies, on the other hand, will "shop". They'll come to the counter with light bulbs, cleaning products, new drawer pulls for their kitchen cabinets, a hose, 2 or 3 plants, and a new toilet seat, all in one cart. So, when I get a lady with one item, generally, she is generally running an errand for her husband, picking up something he needs or something he forgot.
Yesterday, I had a lady who had only one item, but no wedding ring. She was an older lady, somewhere close to my age. As always, I tried to find a way to engage her in conversation. She started talking and I discovered she'd been a caregiver for her mother who'd lived in her home for years and her mother had recently passed away. In addition, on the day of her mother's funeral, her husband had moved out. She is alone for the first time in many years and having trouble coping. In addition, she is grieving the loss of her marriage and the loss of her mother, her best friend. She teared up at my register........... She started to hurry out of the store to hide her tears. I called her back and opened my arms to give her a hug. And she just stood there and cried on my shoulder. Not great rousing sobs, just melting into the hug and sniffling a lot. As she left the store, she told me her name is Judith. So, can we all pray for Judith? May God comfort her and bring her through this difficult time in her life. I was so blessed to be able to love on her just a little............... I can think of no other reason why God has me working at this job.............
So, those are the high points of my day. My neck still hurt when I got up but I took some ibuprofen and that handled the pain. My back behaved well and the legs pretty well also.
I set out to deliver "the box" to my DGS. As of yesterday, it had been in my possession for 6 weeks, sitting in my entryway. He finally sent me an e-mail on Sunday saying he still did not have the time or the money for gasoline so he could come and get the box. Okay, I e-mailed him back saying i would deliver it after work on Tuesday. Getting there was not much of a problem. In fact, I left from work which is about 4 miles west of my home. Still, on surface streets, it took me only 20 minutes. When I got there, the house was locked up tighter than a drum. I even wondered if the family was out of town. I had called 3 times to say I was on my way, to say I was there, to say I'd left the box outside more or less hidden behind a wall. No answer, I had several conversations with DGS's voicemail..........I had to make several stops on the way home so that part took a while. But, once I got here, I started to worry about the stuff being rained on or stolen. It was threatening rain yesterday afternoon and overcast all day. I e-mailed DGS and my son-in-law and SIL went outside and got everything and brought it inside. That relieved my mind. There were a couple of things in there that might not have stood up very well to rain. Oddly, SIL told me DGS was home all day yesterday...........
This morning, walking out here, I passed the entryway. It looked so strange to me, roomier somehow. Yep, that was a BIG box..........
I did manage to do some work on the house last night, but mostly I worked on a couple of tax returns. They are both ready and will be picked up tomorrow AM and by Friday I should have added enough to my checking account to cover the cost of the software. PHEW!
One of my stops yesterday was at an Office Depot where it cost me over $8 to fax some stuff to the IRS. Yesterday was the final day of the 15 days I was given to get that stuff in. Got that done, even though most of what I faxed was unnecessary from a logical point of view..........
Here's a strange one: The Assistant Store Manager who is in charge of, among many other things, facilities, is a very budget conscious person, to put it kindly. Somehow, the new HR person wangled a water cooler for the employee breakroom. This should not even have been an issue, IMHO, but she gave me the impression she more or less smuggled the thing out of inventory and into the breakroom without his permission because he didn't want to "spend the money". Well, goody for her! She claims now she is going to try to get new mats for the floor in front of the registers. I swear, the ones we have were cheap, cheap, cheap and I'd bet money that they were put down when the store was built, somewhere more than a decade ago. I REALLY don't think they're much good anymore..............
Well, that's it for now. I have to go to a client's home tonight so I may not get here. Just want to say "THANKS SO MUCH FOR YOUR PRAYERS". It means so much to me...........