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Time was just dragging. I have been pushing, so my body is rebelling. I just wasn't sure there would be time for pizza. But, dang it... So I pushed. Shower but no bath, no air-dry time, just... go. my bigger gear is down, and covered by the groundcloth. Sam has been vomiting constantly lately. I suppose she knows I will be gone for a while. Or she's just being fussy because I haven't been as available as usual? Hard to tell with women types, feline or human. Twitchy critters, to be sure. But I did make it, and got the phone number. It's good to not have to drive to town for a quick meal. They only work on weekends though. Still, that is doable. I shouldn't eat out that often anyway.
I'll look through what else needs to be laundered, after I get back. And set up dishes for a fresh soak, with hopes of washing them one more time tonight. While I mess with laundry, I'll review what to take. Two pair of shorts, a pair of pants, but shirts I like to change daily, at least. Same with underwear and socks, if socks can go two days. I never did set up my kilt. But this time, I am taking the material and will be trying to talk some dame into helping, or gent if he knows. Scissors and pins, along with the cloth, should be enough. With the remnants, I might try to set up a hooded cloak. Or... not. Ugh. I'll be taking three coolers. One of them is huge, the other two are normal to small.
As I do this and that, picking up trash, tearing down boxes, and getting all of that ready to go will be part of the plot. It thickens! Well... sort of. I don't know how much I will really get done, but... all I can do is keep doing what I can, as I can. I am starting to get excited. I can't believe I am, and feel, this ready. Though, I'm one of those types who, once I get on the road, it doesn't matter. I leave everything behind me exactly where it is. I don't worry. I don't even worry if I got everything. I know I can fix, or do without, anything... somehow or other. It's just the way it goes.
Pizza should be ready. Later.
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