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I am not sore today, mostly. A bit of lower back pain and my left cheek. Don't ask me why this or that hurts, and those and these don't. It simply doesn't make sense to me. Sometimes, as I improve, I simply seem to have to go through pain. This, at least, seems rather short lived. While it wasn't mild it wasn't extreme either. And I have been able to work without exacerbating it. All good.
A few phone calls. My lady friend was unavailable. I think she gets the weekends off, so today might be a sleep in day or she might have found something to do or somewhere to go. As bad as she is with fiances she always seems to have a nickel stowed away somewhere. Just enough to go do something. I left her a message. My mother, however, was home. I hope if I have to live for a while beyond her time that I don't have to suffer that loss long. Then again, doesn't heaven make up for that?
Just goofing, so far, this day. But plans are being made. I am fixing breakfast, oats and tang, as I write. Shortly after, I will figure out the laundry for a load or too, do some dishes, then sit for a bit. I don't actually have that many dishes, but what I have are big items. I hate doing those. A shower after that. Then, later, to town. I have some checks deposit, I need to stop at the clerk of courts to figure that all out, then I am planning on stopping at the gym. I really need to get going with that. And Mass will fit in there somewhere. I simply am not sure what can happen by when. I just know what I need and want to do. Too much? Maybe. But that is the plan.
Later.
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