I was able to dig in.

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I did try to keep it on the light side, as I am still in rough shape. I did a bit of straightening, the litter boxes were tended as usual though, dishes were done, a few things which were soaking will go into the wash tonight, a couple of meals were cooked, and dishes were maintained with the last bits soaking now. I drove into town and did some shopping, picked up my friend, and barbecued for us tonight. There were some other tasks tended. Like I said though, light work.

I am still nursing a headache. I have been trying to drink like a fish. I ate pickles in hopes of adding salt to my system. Sore, with a headache, and still with a light fever which comes and goes. The world, to my great pleasure, cooled down hereabouts. We had a good deal of very cool rain today. I forgot to dance in it, next time, I assure you. Then again, I was not in great shape TO dance in the rain. Still, I promised, and I will... Someone else already danced when she got rain. I am not going to let a girl out rain dance me! Equal is fine, on this point, though. :p

I had meant to clean my guns today. I do not think that will happen. I am about at the end of my rope. Tomorrow... I will just have to see what happens. It will be cool enough to sleep well, though cool enough that waking up might be difficult. Especially after half a week of little sleep. It has been too hot and I have been too ill to sleep well. Still, when I rise, I hope to charge forth and tackle whatever I can tend. I hope to have most or all of my business handled by afternoon. If I get it finished early enough, I will call my friend. He wants to go to Ogden for some reloading supplies. I will take him either tomorrow or Tuesday. On the way back, whichever day it is, I plan to get a number of 2 x 4's for the construction of my reloading table. I have the other pieces, needing only wood. I also need plywood panels and pegboard for the hutch part.

A small handful of Tylenol, maybe some stupid tube to let that soak in, and I think it is bed time. No, trash has to go out first and Sam has to be lead or carried in. Silly cat. Both the mouse monkeys are doing good, really good. Maybe they are not getting along like sisters yet if they are getting... a little closer each day. Fewer batting practices by Sam, who is also getting closer and smelling a bit before she beings boxing. Sassy, she almost does not care. She stays as long as she can, hoping Sam will... relent, forgive, embrace... something. And I am sure it will happen.

That is all for today. A much better if still weak day. Tomorrow is the test. I am hoping for another cool day. Oh yes, one more cool day and I should be right as a rhinoceros. Good night. Prayers for all, on the house!