Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Not going to get to the plumbing.

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I did reset the kitchen and bathroom.  The plumbing... that would take a good deal of up and down, kneeling, tinkering, and such.  My mind isn't really able to be brought to focus and my body has let me know that I best leave it alone for a while.  When both aspects agree on something, I usually go with it.  There are times when that just isn't possible, and I have to push... no always successfully.  As a general rule, though, when those two bark at the same time, I will give way.  Especially as much work as they have been doing. 

It isn't just work, either.  I have been continuing to read.  I have been playing a game on the side.  I have been ordering things to maintain my home.  I have been keeping up on business, visiting my friend, calling family.  Woven throughout work has been play, social, business, entertainment, and many other parts of life.  It is absolutely amazing.  I even pushed my schedule back to 'people time'.  Oh, and while I did fall of medicine, and trip up there a bit, I got back to it.  As quickly as I realized, and then could.  Just not bad.  It's almost a part of a a real life.

Yes, I do expect a lot out of life.  To get a lot out of life, you have to put a lot into the effort.  Nothing is free.  As I see things, I have gone beyond the bounds of my health.  I am stretching what I thought possible in ways I didn't think were possible.  I think I might even push further.  There will always be ups and downs.  More so for me than for most.  But the downs have been quite small, lately.  I know I do have some real limitations.  I will never again be a real little boy.  But I may not have to be quite so terribly cloistered, as I am proving. 

I am just pleased with what all has been happening.  And while I can't get to everything, exactly when planned for sure, I am getting to it in due time.  Then again, I am terrible about knowing how long something will take, or how much it might take out of me or cost.  All very good.  Good night.

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