Can't walk, need something done?

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What can I do?  Well, I can call someone.  A friend?  He tolerates to speak with me.

A text, to schedule a call.  Complicated to ask in a text.

My utility bill is overdo, by a lot.  But, I can't get out.  Between my foot, and sleep schedule problems, and memory, the thing has gotten out of hand.  So... I have asked him to pay it.  My cash.  I just want to get a receipt.  Piss off middle aged bureaucrat women, by the scores, and... well... get receipts, and avoid what business you can with them.  Just saying.

So, it is probable he will do this.  Or his wife, since she works in that building.  But... being married, you... are... sort of one being, at times, in the better ways.  The work of one is the work of the other.  When... you can talk, and work together.  No guarantees.  But... there is something to consider in all that.

Plus, beside the receipt, I should get the current balance.  Hopefully paying that off next month, the same way.  Then adding that money into the dairy, and having them pay it off and keep up.  It's... all I can do, at this point.  I do my best.  But I am currently lame, and have been so close to death, for so very long.  It's... difficult.  Especially when you piss off most middle aged women, and older.  Even my mom.  *rictus grins*  Hi mom.

Well... back to gaming, in order to stay awake.  I need to be awake a few more hours, give or take.  Be well.  And... if it all goes wrong, ask.  Even those who should hate you might help.  As I like to say, no one is helping me.  If they are helping me, they are doing God a favor by serving a fellow man.  Or... whatever I am.  A blessing to serve, even an enemy or the hated, at least rightly?  Amen.