Odd schedule.

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I am keeping to a day schedule, but a schizophrenic one, sort of.  Some nights, like tonight, I am about crashing before getting to bed, and early.  Other nights I can't sleep until nearly midnight.  Regardless of those things, some mornings I wake at 3:00-4:00, and some mornings I can barely wake at 7:00.  Screwy, but... it's within my hoped parameters, I suppose.  Tonight, as I mentioned, is an early to bed night.  I could have, and perhaps should have, been to bed earlier.  Just couldn't wake enough to realize I was so tired, if you know what I mean.

Tomorrow?  Hopefully the kitchen.  I couldn't get to it today.  The search, which is incomplete, absolutely exhausted me, for some reason.  Dunno, but... the kitchen, tomorrow.  I will tear into it pretty good before I begin searching for the bugacide again.  After the kitchen, this room.  I want it strip-cleaned.  In part to make room for the living room furniture, for when I clean, vacuum, and steam vac that area.  Which will stay bare so I can get my bedroom cleared, and cleaned.  I can sleep in the spare bedroom until that is done.  It's an incentive, it has no air conditioning.  Fans can, to a degree, circulate cool air in.  But not well.  So I will be pushing for that.  Then a week or two off.

I ought to check to see if the guys are still interested in making a trip up through Montana, Idaho, and Wyoming.  It sure sounds fun to me.  I've been hobbled up.  But I am breaking free.  They might hate me, but... I can be useful once in a while.  And, I ain't too bad of company when I can be present.  Good night.