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There simply isn't a way to get up and get going. I went to bed a bit later, and woke a bit later. Not that those things are always or necessarily tied. I know I dreamed. I remember none of it. Pleasant mundane, from what little I can recall of the reaction more than what happened.
I did take a shower, nearly first thing. There was hope that a shower would kick the system over. Nope. Always good, just not always any more helpful than not. A bit to eat, and then medicine. Since then I have just been tinkering and gaming. Perhaps this afternoon I will do some work in the kitchen, and maybe boil eggs. It's a... hope.
While I have taken care of some business, there is more business to arrange. I need to, over the weekend, line up what I have to tend. Then do it Monday. So far I haven't fallen off the track, but time is ticking away on a couple of things. Ugh... Later.
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