Less than planned.

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But I am not going to worry about it.  Can't.  It seems messing with the potatoes, then making lunch, plus getting the trash out and doing some of the dishes, was it for the day.  I didn't push.  There was nothing with which to push.  I think between messing with the potatoes and lunch, that pretty much ended much hope for more.  Dinner arrived but there is no way I can eat it.  My body isn't digesting anything.  Lunch is still in there, glaring at me as if it was my fault.  I just threaten it with hot sauce.  Hmm... beer and hot sauce, that might just get something to move?

I don't know what is happening today.  Something very odd though.  My urine smells like gingerbread cookies or something.  Very odd.  The slight aches and pains, the tight chest, the sluggishness... I'm used to all of that, and expected it.  But the odd smell of urine has me baffled.  Yes, a few more aspirin, probably twice daily for several days, will continue.  But that wasn't taken at such a time where it could have affected the odor.  Nor has that ever happened before.  Gingerbread?  Perhaps I AM a cartoon character?  Yeah, well, sounded funny to me.

I'd like to stay up another hour or two.  It won't be a strain.  I'm trying to at least maintain my day schedule.  Perhaps I could watch a movie or something.  I know my collection by heart, so probably not those.  Not tonight.  Some nights are perfect.  The mood fits, or I start one of the old ones out of boredom and then end up remembering why it is in my collection.  I'm not exactly sure what I'll do, but I'll do something. 

Oh, I baked eight potatoes.  That turned into about five 1 1/2 cup portions.  I ate one portion and put each of the remaining portions in sandwich bags, and then into a bigger over-freezer ziplock bag.  I could do a bit of research on how others make that work.  As I said, my attempt at just doing it plainly didn't turn out as well as I would prefer.  Still, it was fun, something to do, and will see me, eventually, to making my own hashbrowns.  Cheaper?  Definitely better.  Nothing in there but potatoes, that's for certain.

Later.  Actually, good night.  Yeah, I think I am done here on the machine for today.  Sleep well.