Monday, April 28, 2014

So much for drifting.

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Floating through work, to this point, was helpful.  It is also over.  From about 8:00 on it became painful.  I sorted another load of laundry, am about to figure out, I think, the next to the last load.  I will put whatever in the dryer, but will hold off on the last load until I return home.  I just don't like leaving a load sitting in the washer that long.  Seems to do fine, but... forgetting it means a lot more work.  Trash was collected and taken out, though I didn't see many recycle bins out so didn't set my own out.  It only has one bag in it, and a small one, I think.  No worries there, either way.  I have been drying dishes, bits at a time, as I did other things.  The water has probably gotten too cold to do more.  I'll hit it with fresh hot water before I go, with some hopes that it will still be warm enough to finish when I get home.

It doesn't sound like much, but it was, and a bit more.  I honestly couldn't have done that normally.  And, like last time I headed out, much didn't get done.  Though that was crazy.  I was definitely overloaded with too many things, most of which turned out to be quite unnecessary.  Really, aim at keeping it as simple as possible, then pare even that down.  The only thing I am going a bit heavier on, than I had planned, is clothing.  Since I don't know whether to expect hot or cold or a mix, with rain very possible as well.  My b.o.b. has that covered, but I'll take an extra poncho.  Actually, I am probably going to leave my bike.  Pare.  Still, I will check tires and stuff, if I can remember that in my rotation.

So tired.  But I have much to do.  I am going to put my list into my phone before I head out.  Yeah, I'll probably miss some things, but, as I said, there is tomorrow and on the way out of town.  Should work, more or less.  Yes, this now hurts.  And when it all catches up with me, it'll hurt a lot.  Or... as it sometimes does, it'll just pass.  Hmm, stranger adrenalin always cures pain.  I'll know in a few days.

Best get going.  You too!  Scoot.

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