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Yes, of course. To bed a little before 21:00, up at 5:30 just naturally, vitals and medicine taken, the girls have been fed, and I wake. Nothing fancy today. I am pretty sure I will get to the pool. It took a bit of digging to find things about St. Jerome, but I deed, I deed! First, they aren't open to services until the 13th, second, it doesn't look like they have mid-week masses, or if they do they are at the same time as my Church so wouldn't be a benefit should I otherwise miss Mass except on Sundays (though I won't swear to that, but it matters not a bit today since they definitely haven't re-opened). So, while I'm fina Mass, no Mass today. Hopefully I will still be up for a swim Friday and nothing else happens to interfere. Hey, when your water isn't running and the temps are freezing... you really have to handle that.
I'm still not sure what all is happening today, aside from swimming and a visit to the grocery store. Will a movie go with? Or will I instead obtain paint chips of the appropriate size and deal with that instead? I'm leaning toward dealing with the stores today, since Mass is out anyway, and saving the movie for Friday. That will make a Friday outing longer, starting with Mass, then swimming, then a visit to my friends. But it will be easier. Swimming, stores, and home, today... Yes, yes I think so.
Hmm, I best wake up. I had just a bite or three for breakfast, which is fine by me. As long as I get something into my gullet before hurting or needing I can head off a feast mode dining experience. With meds, vitals, the girls and my face fed, I merely need to clear their litter and my dailies are done. I need to get paint samples and make an attempt to call my brother this morning and then I will be set for the rest of the day. I will have to hit the kitchen again, if that might wait until the weekend. I really still can only do just so much, if that is an almost astounding and becoming regular amount compared to my history. And it is January for heaven's sake. I should be hibernating. Oh, I may also check on tickets for my mother's visit. A bit into June, she thinks, would be best. Okies...
Later.
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