Gnarly headache.

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I slept wrong.  The odd thing is, I woke for or five times last night just to adjust my pillow(s).  I tried my favorite two in my favorite way at first, then went to one, then the other of my favorite pillows, and then tried another pillow in two different ways.  So... it's not actually from sleeping wrong, so much as there was no way to sleep right.  Something in my neck and head, of muscle, bone, and maybe ligament, was just off.  A few anacin as I wake.  No, I am not going to, probably, let it throw me off.  I told my friend I would be in to town today and I meant it.  Which means a shower before too long.

Hmm... I may see about something that will bring out a lot of fluid.  I need to empty the freezer.  I had half a dozen bags of ice in there, is why so much water.  I keep two big ones in there for general use, but was buying small ones to put in with the perishables, in the ice cooler, so as not to have to rush.  Milk goes bad fast in a vehicle even when it's just in the 80's out there.  Above that and it goes very quickly.  Cream too.  I am sure there is a mechanical device that will pull the water out.  It should be melted, the bits of ice left.  And perhaps still cold enough to keep the smell at bay, to a degree.  After the water is pumped out, I will simply repackage the bad meat in grocery bags, then refreeze it all to toss next week.  Bleh.  Hate to see that much meat just get thrown.  It really does hurt my feelings.  I thought I was stone, and usually am.  This just caught me off guard.

I have decided, rather than buying a stake/rebar-puller, I will simply bend the rebar (I am hoping that is easy enough with a sledge hammer), then buy a... say six foot... length of steel pipe.  Using the pipe as a lever-remover should work.  If the ground is a little too grippy, yet too soft, a big rock at the lever point should do.  At worst I am simply out of some rebar... or until I can figure that out.  :p  Being hungry makes Johny a clever boy.

Bah!  Sam is sitting here, doing eye-to-eye.  Yeah, she knows when she is right.  And, if I work with her and Sassy, they generally do me right back.  Anyway.  Breakfast it is, at least for the ladies.  Then some gaming as I try to wake and shake the pain, as I prep to get a shower going.  Later.