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The bloody nose continued until... who knows. I checked ever so often, but it wasn't stopped until after 17:00. Ah well, tomorrow. One thing I wrote in the past, as sort of a funny but possibly true thing, was that my cats got that half sneeze half yawn, then froze that way for a few seconds, thing going with me from time to time. I was suggesting that I affect them oddly. Now, while I had seen that before, when they were near me at times, I wasn't honestly sure it was me. Perhaps a tom had urinated outside my window and it wafted in. Now, however, I know. Sassy came near me today, and saw a drop of blood on my shirt. She sniffed it and... did just what I had described. She smelled my blood two more times and it had the same odd effect each time. I do cause my cats some oddities. Heck, I had just been joking when I wrote about it before. Maybe all human blood makes cats do weird things? Then again, there was no blood the last few times they did that near me. She didn't try to eat or lick the blood though. Dunno. Weird.
Sleep was great. I am actually going to try to get back to bed for a bit, to have a better chance at taking care of everything on my list tomorrow. I have a list made, if I haven't bothered to prioritize it yet. That should only take a few seconds, really, probably. The reason I didn't do it already is that I have a nagging feeling the list isn't complete. I hate that when a few things just aren't coming to mind. Those items can come to mind and upset a plan in progress, usually do. Normally that would be fine but I am in such a rut that a new thing or two could jam the machine, shut down the effort. I am pondering it all and will review things in the morning. Gah! I hate nagging little items that just won't come to mind.
The weather is just about perfect for sleeping, at night. During the day a fan is becoming a requirement. Summer is coming. I really, if I can, after shopping tomorrow, need to get that hole dug. If not tomorrow then the day after. I don't want that project around when it hits 100 F. Further, I have some other physical jobs I would like to get out of the way before the temps climb into the stratosphere. Often, in those times, one can work early in the morning a bit, and sometimes in the later afternoon. But at high noon and for three hours on either side of it work becomes rather harsh. I already have trouble just getting to work, adding further caveats... doesn't help.
I am really behind on things. I simply can't catch a break, or make one. I can do things for a short bit, then I just drop like a sack of potatoes down a well. I'll keep things in mind, looking for the path to work, pushing when I can. If all fails I will just have to figure out another strategy. It's sort of fun, if a little frustrating. Cutting edge, doing whatever you do with the absolute bare minimum of what it takes. Then again, isn't that, to some degree, what life is? If you aren't on that edge, you seek it. Well, at least those who... want a little more.
Good night.
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