The wave is off.

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My days and nights are still screwy. Still, rather than fighting that, I am simply going to try and get some things done anyway. I think I will be able to get a bill paid today, one that has been on my mind for far too long. I believe I have taken care of, in the short term and in most cases completely, the rest of the bills. I have this one which I will cover and try to automate today, and another that is a bit in arrears but handled temporarily. I could pay the one in arrears off as well, I have the money, but it would take some shuffling that would leave things... thin. Not that I would be broke, merely that until the transfer, and a slow one due to several issues, went through, access to cash for any emergency would be highly problematic. So, take care of the one today and complete the other one around the first of the month.

As well, I have been keeping up on the dishes. I have not gotten to cleaning and neatening, but it is on the list. Maybe today or this weekend will see a bit more work completed. I might be able to do some serious work, or not. My exhaustion is weakening, but in spits and spats. Along with fighting my sleep schedule, things can get very mushy. I do have the intent, a plan, end game goals, and congressional approval. Well, maybe not that last. Still, that is more than the president has even without the approval.

Further, I will get into town today and do a few things. If I can push, and get that bill first thing, I might take the urine sample into Ogden. While there, I can get the blood work completed. Fresh it is not, but it is as good as I can do. I did, reluctantly, have to put it in the fridge. Wrapped as if it was nuclear waste, but cool to be sure. The two bags of ice were not enough. Since I am not on a time schedule, life seems easier.

However, before my trip and after paying that bill, I might try and get that tire fixed. I simply hate having a tire that drops 5 psi per day. In my rush to get to SLC the other day, I did not remember the tire until a quarter into the trip. Not knowing how low it might be, I stopped before I got onto the freeway. I found a free, imagine that, air fill station. Wow! Free was good, but beyond that it filled my tire in moments, unlike the lousy pay to fill air stations. I had started to think my tires were just too big. Nope, cheap pay air stations are where you really do not get what you pay for.

If all works out well, I will stop on my way back, do some shopping for meats, buy dish detergent, and maybe look for maple stock. Just pricing it mind you. But if I think it is reasonable to buy enough hard maple stock, glue, and various clamps to reasonably build a couple of twenty four by thirty six by four inch end cut cutting boards, I will jump on it. If nothing else, having some real costs floating around in my mind will help me better gauge when my finances are better prepared to do so. I suspect I should, eventually, look into carts or tables I could convert into stable platforms for one or two cutting boards as well. This while work languishes on projects I have the materials to do? Yeah, well, look at it this way. If you are having trouble with your bowls, perhaps you simply need to eat more. Something about a chain of events, volume, pressure, and... Something like that.

I have an hour or two to use until I need to shower and get going. I will check and probably fill the tire here, with my kit, before going anywhere this morning. But that will take no more than five or ten minutes. My thing is, what to do with that time. Yeah, I could get to cleaning. Doing so might blow my ability to get going later. It does, I just do not have that kind of energy reserve, being more like how electric cars are turning out to be than anything else. Gauge says it will get me 30km, reality says the driver should hope they filled the gas tank for that part of the system (or that it has one). Bah!