Just a little nap, I do believe.

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Then again what do I know?  I am ready for sleep again.  It should be a beautiful sleep too.  No alarms, no hurry, most of the work is done.  At least the heavy work.  If the toilet comes later, that isn't a problem.  They simply aren't that difficult to install.  At this point I am totally geared to getting that last water heater in and then getting the cave in some kind of order so that my mother doesn't just scream and run for the hills!  After the water heater, the first thing will be to finish the bathroom.  Then to do the dishes, all of them.  Then round up trash and recycling and get that out.  And finally the floors, in every room.  Her bedroom will be the last to be done.  Everything has to be washed, even the clean bedding as it is probably dusty.  Then I will be ready.  Can I get it all done by the first though?  I think so, or close enough so that the last days will be very light duty.

I'm glad I hit the medicines again.  At first I kept wondering what all I had been drinking.  Then I realized my body had been storing up a lot of fluid.  It is just very lucky for me and my efforts that the water hadn't started to crush me.  It can.  That extra water does a lot of damage sometimes.  If something ends up killing me, it will be that diluting my ability to simply live, or fight off an infection or such.  I must have just vacated two gallons since taking my morning dose.  Never the mind, just... note to self... Take your medicine!

Good night.