First Things First
I began driving for a big meal delivery and grocery service over the last week or so. End of September I think. After a terrifically shitty September which left me scrambling emotionally and financially. It was easy to sign up for. Offered weekly pay and hell why not …. I like to drive and can make my own hours etc etc My job physically ends on Oct 18 So the first Saturday I wanted to “practice”. See what was up and go from there. It also was a way to manage the panic I was having about all the things. The first order came from the grocery delivery service. The service sends you an order, the number of items the store, and then where to deliver. I hate stores. I am terrible at picking up things as I wander from place to place. My mom used to send me Family circus cartoons for fun because I was that kid. But off I went. Target. Everyone loves target. Thankfully it wasn’t busy and I could maneuver and certainly used my big girl voice to ask where things were. The stock