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It's been over a week since I have been back on medicine. I missed on evening, but that is par for the course. I have, probably, at the very best, gone without missing medication for two or three weeks. That is rare. One missed dose, usually night medicine, a week or two is typical. I am not sure if that is what is helping, or if I am simply becoming used to the cold and dark of winter. Hmm, but I do know I am attempting to use it. Eating a few eggs for breakfast, eating other meals when possible, drinking more fluid, more regularly, of greater variety... planning for outings or events, trying to focus on hobbies, planning house work. Even if I am not quite, or yet, getting to it, just keeping these things on the front burners in my mind will see to success more surely.
Dishes and laundry today. Perhaps a trip to town. And, if I can, I might test the second lens again to see if it really isn't working correctly, so whether to return it or not. I hope to keep it, but if the zoom is bound I simply have to return it. I did order some things for my mother last night. Now I need to figure out one more gift this year. I thought about this and that, but I think something simpler is in order. I consider more interesting gifts for them, but they... have such a complex means of getting anything to them... I don't, can't, do complicated. I am often just on this side of awake, or even alive.
I do feel good. I feel more rested, if fully waking is difficult when the sun simply doesn't shine for days on end. No worries, that is winter and that is pretty much everybody. Join the club, I hear spoken in the background. Yeah, thanks, Joker, I shoot back. All good.
I do hope to hit some things and get out. Oh, and maybe continue on a short story for an anthology. Anthology? I think so. I don't know if I can do it, and if I do it if it would be included. Still... it would be interested to be printed. I might even go on to other work if it pans out. No, no real money in it. That isn't always the point. I'll have to stick with my day/night job. And yet... it would be fun to see where that might go or take me. It would force me to clean up my ideas, edit, and continue to think. Another hobby. Later.
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