Hey, not bad.

I still had to dose a time or two, and am about to dose again.  But I almost feel as if something is getting better.  I did three loads of laundry.  One was quite small, just three or four shirts, two pair of jeans, and a pair of slacks.  The other loads were large, typical really.  Underwear doesn't have to be folded, if I much prefer that.  But for now, at least I know I have clean unders, a few shirts to add to what I already still had, and fresh pants to wear, several clean towels for the bathroom and kitchen, and a few other items that just... add to life.

I even did a partial load of dishes.  Some of them needed more of a soak for this reason or that, so I put them to it.  I wasn't sure I would get a shower in though.  Time was passing by, my function juice was being gulped by little and big things here and there.  But, no, in the last inning... outta here!  Showers feel so good when you have been robbed of them for a while.  I begin feeling a little Golem-esque.  I don't quite consider raw and riggling a menu item descriptor, yet, I do sense that whole cave recluse thing going on.  Mine!

I was actually hoping everything would come together quickly enough that I could make it to town this morning, or earlier this morning really.  I am out of tobacco and some other things.  Again, it shows how ill I am when I can't get to town for a literal addiction, doesn't it?  Caffeine?  Meh.  Nicotine?  OMG where is it!  Still, I can't get in.  Maybe tonight, with this prep work done.

Another hour to dry off, then to bed I hope.  Good morning and good night.