Yay for Thursdays that are Fridays for me! I really am glad that I decided to just work four days a week dashing. If I liked the job more, it wouldn’t be work. But I don’t, so it is. So four days a week is plenty.

It was a two dash day.

The first dash was almost ideal. Only one long drive and that was for NAPA, which has started paying a little less it seems. But it was still ok. Other than that, not a lot of driving. And almost all of my dashes were high value. Which I actually prefer to high paying ones.

My lunch bed-spread! (Thank you DM)

At lunch time, I ate in my bedroom. It was a little too cool for my comfort on the side porch. I really need to get a heater in there if I am going to spend more time there this fall. Or even in the winter. Anyway, I had quit early, so I felt like I had forever at lunch time. I got my reminders taken care of and a few other odds and ends. And had time for a half hour nap! Woo hoo!

The second dash was the complete opposite of the first. And would have been terrible except that one of the last people I delivered to offered an insane tip. I have delivered to them before and I think they did the same thing previous times. I had to pick up from Burger King and I think they messed up one of the orders, not, I think, the well tipping person’s. Other than that, I had three rides with 0 tip. And one that was super severely underpaid. That leaves two other trips that were ok. Sigh. It is dash sessions like that one that really make me look forward to when I no longer have to dash at all. May that day soon be upon us!

I am home now, but will be heading to Trivia soon. I haven’t trivialized in a while it feels like.

Augustus for President: A person who I had asked to do my surveys sent me a text asking me for my vote for her for some make-up contest. She did look really good. I voted for her and then asked her to do the two surveys. Which she did! Woo hoo! I also offered another person the NFC card but she declined. I was not upset. I am realizing that I just have to introduce myself to everyone I meet in hopes that my name percolates out there. At the Burger King, a woman I spoke with before recognized me and told her co worker that I was running for president and that he should vote for me. He looked unimpressed. And maybe even uninterested at all. People are funny.