Not bad?

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While sleep was weird last night and lungs still burn a bit, plus general aches, pains, and easy exhaustion... it is better today.  Extra sleep, as it turns out, helps.  The thing is, I need to avoid sleeping too much.  That itself becomes another method of losing track of things.  Still, sometimes, a little extra can help.  It definitely did in this case.

I set the dishes to a warm fresh rinse soak, and hope to have those knocked out shortly.  I will then put the dirty dishes I have made in this last week in for a host soapy soak.  But before that I am hoping to get out and finish coiling and storing the lawn and garden hoses.  I don't want to lose them under snow and that may be upon us before long at all.  Little things, and perhaps a bit of hope for even more.  But just a bit of work takes my lungs from a minor coalbed to a red hot flame producing organ in no time.  I really am physically troubled right now.  I always like to check that, though.  And if I find I can get around it, I do.  Even so, if I can, I will push things.  Today won't be a day to push, but perhaps just doing a bit is pushing.

After I get these little tasks tended I hope to begin sorting camping gear and doing laundry.  Actually, if I have a bit extra, I would like to get to a couple of small loads of laundry tonight.  I may need a bit of a rest after the hoses.  These are long, real rubber, with brass fittings, they weigh a ton.  Well, and bending to handle dishes might get me as well.  Hmm, I might have a trick that could help there.  Sometimes I am not aware enough to simplify. 

I best get to the hoses or I will forget.  Later.