I actually got a bit of it done.

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I reset the dishes to a hot soak.  I haven't gotten to them yet, but just putting them to a soak was something.  Next, and a bit later, I made it out and began dismantling the timer, hoses, and sprinklers.  I did get them taken down, some of them freed from this or that, and all of them disconnected.  There was no water in them, which is good.  I ran out of air, essentially.  That burning in the lungs isn't just a mere sensation.  After a bit of work they burned much hotter.  Not so bad though.  I may be able to get out tomorrow and begin putting hoses up as I can.  I have them mostly in one area.  I might be able to get them all up.  If not I should at least be able to get them all into one small, mostly covered, area.

Not too much else was done.  I have been working hard to keep conscious of each moment.  It's not an easy thing when the body isn't working as it should.  When you have the flu, do you really try to stay aware?  Yes, you try to do some things, but if you can kill the pain and go under, most will.  This is worse, much worse.  I have become healthy enough and strong enough of will to push through though.  But it is brutal.  I can't do much more, but I seem to be able to make goals, and do small things.

Bedtime might be coming a bit earlier tonight.  Good night.