Wednesday, February 4, 2015

A clear mind is a wonderful thing.

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Again, today, the mind is good.  Sleep was fine.  I am hoping, today, to push on into a bit more work than I was able to do yesterday.  I can't yet tell if that will happen.  I was sure yesterday would see me to it, so I won't make any suggestions about today.  Finishing the last of the old dishes, setting up another set of dishes, perhaps a load of laundry, and then some cleaning in the bathroom and kitchen.  Oh, and a shower in there somewhere.  I think I can, I think I can, I... doubt it.  :p

The paperwork I was looking for was found.  And it was found in not only the last place I looked, but the first place too!  So, actually, in the morning, I need to make my way to town.  Groceries, business, and a some banking, I think.  And then see about my friend.  I would like to get out shooting.  The weather, for me, is quite warm.  It's only been in the low 40's for the lows!  Then again, it has only been getting near 50 for the highs, and with little sun.  It is probably too cold for my friend.  Still, a meal, maybe getting him out shopping.  He called to police to do a health check on me.  We are going to have to talk about that.  Especially since it doesn't show that he has tried to call.  Leave a message, don't call the police.  Yes, yes, I was pleasant.  They were just doing their jobs.  My friend really should know, by now... I don't get to die.  Not... yet.  He should have known me back when I slept for months at a time, many months.  I was a perpetual stranger to even those who knew me well.  A ghost of flesh.

It does feel good to be feeling good.  The, to me, spring weather is quite a treat as well.  There is no juice from the sun, when it does appear, but with or without the sun, it is still pretty good.  I am simply hoping to push on through to more activity.  Technically this is still hibernation time for me, so that I am trying, even succeeding from time to time, is a good thing.  Oh, and it is absolutely wonderful to, for the first time since living here, have a kitchen faucet that has full flow.  And a tall one, that I can fill a 24 quart stockpot for cleaning or with reverse osmosis water with ease.  Even my bathroom sink faucet now flows at full pace.  I merely need to work on the drains, now.  The bathroom drain doesn't keep up with the flow at all, and sometimes inexplicably just stops draining... probably needs a bit of minor work near the trap.  Something lodged in there, or... something.  The drain in the kitchen sink, while held in place by duct tape still leaks, badly with high flow, so I am going to have to fix that.  I could just duct tape around, but I don't like that.  Hmm... one more thing to put on my list for when I go to town.

Wonderful, people.  I am feeling good, the weather is keen especially for the time of year, I have plans and means to potentially see these things done... I even called the V.A. back.  They called and wanted to know when to deliver the insulin.  Straight-away, suggested I!  And, so, tomorrow?  That would be fast.  All good.  A squirrel in a cage, often enough.  But I do okay for not doing so well.  Later.

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