Cool and sunny.

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See, for me, that is about as perfect as a day can get.  I'm rolling into waking in the afternoons.  Not much I can do about it, less so when it is dark all day.  Medicines are, mostly, on track.  I still miss a dose here and there, every third day or so.  As with sleep, in the condition I am in, that is probably kept to that level only through as much vigilance as I can muster.  So it goes.  All I know is that it is good to see the sun.

While I didn't unpack, or straighten the cave up a bit, I did spend a lot of time cleaning the bathroom.  I am not done in there, but I am extremely pleased with the first shots.  The mop was used, again and again.  Plus it was cleaned well after use, rinsed until the water ran clear, and put up to dry.  A nasty mop is one of those things...  After the last dead mop, I have decided to put a lot more effort into keeping it clean.  The honest truth, though, is that mops never seem to be clean.  I have worked this one every time I have used it, and I suspect it still has a slight mildew to it.  Bleh.

Today?  I am hoping to get going on a bit more cleaning and straightening, and all of the unpacking.  I'll have to put my shoulder into it.  It might not happen.  But that is the goal.  Midweek and I am still not able to push through to much.  I'll just keep trying.  Oh, but the sun!  I was missing that, as allergic to it as I seem to be.  But, that is whyfor windows.  *shakes head*  And sun screen, when I remember to use it.  Later.