Oh, sure, I get it.

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Usually too late, but I do get it. As for Church, none of my good clothes were prepared. Yes, I am sure I would be given a pass, by those who know. Not by those, the majority, who do not know. Trying to get everything together that most people can and do is not something that is anything more than an extreme effort for me. I will be taking my slacks in to the dry cleaner Monday, when I go in for an oil change, to deposit a check, and to take my coins in. I may polish my shoes this morning yet.

Today I would like to get the trash and recycling tended. I need to get kitty litter while in town, and do a bit of shopping. My friend is no longer on the patch so I can buy cigarettes for him. I think I will buy cigarettes and a soda for him, a bottle of Gatorade for me, so that when I pick him up we can just go shooting and then eat dinner without feeling the need to rush. I will be going in Wednesday to take him shopping and for a meal again. While my mother is here I will probably continue my visits. Though at least once, maybe twice, while my mother is here dinner will be on the house. I will let her decide when, of course, though she thought of it just as I did. I wouldn't impose this on her. My friend is all in for mashed potatoes and gravy, even my mom knows that. You could probably offer shoe leather, medium rare, plus mashed potatoes and gravy and my fried would be happy as could be. *chuckles*

So, trash, recycling, polishing shoes, and getting all the guns ready and loaded into the X for travel. I am feeling a bit better for whatever reason. Yesterday was hot, in the afternoon. And I do think heat played a large role, probably half or more, in my difficulties. Being, mostly, cooler now, life is getting better. I may even plan some hikes while my mother is here. Leaving her on her own is sometimes good for both of us. Helping is fine, but I can't do much and just trip up her plans, frustrating both of us sometimes. Then again, I have invited her to go along to shoot. I have three .22's, a pistol and two rifles, that would be right up her alley. I even have some .22 short ammunition that one of the rifles likes to delicately fire off. If she makes a picnic, mostly, and I make potato salad or something, we could have a non-all-man shooting day! Well, it's nice once in a while, even to a pair of ogres like my friend and myself.

I have been getting to bed well before 20:00, often more like 17:00 and waking in the early morning. I did that last night and woke around 2:00. It works well so that by the time the day rolls around, as I start trying to get my feet under me, I am ready to roll by 7:00 or 8:00. If I can just freeze my schedule in like this, life could become successful again.

Good day.