Awake, with a plan.

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The bathroom is the plan.  Well, the first installment.  I am hoping to nail that before much else.  Beside, I want a shower!  When you are running on batteries that don't always charge up well or quickly, hold a charge, or put out energy evenly, you sort of have to figure that if you want this, and you have to do this and that to do what you want, it may take a while.  You do learn patience.  Your body can crush you, or die, if you push it.  Mine seems to take, and give, a joke.  "Ha, ha, ha...", *zzzz (for days, a week, more) *.  I'm telling you.  Now, my body and myself have come to some understandings.  If I am kindly, it will try.  If it needs rest, and the need isn't vital one way or another, or exciting, or it is, then we will negotiate what we can.  Anyway, we are working on these things.

I do think I can get the bathroom and a shower knocked out before noon.  Friday is it?  Good.  I may attempt to sneak to a store.  I have a non-laundry laundry list of items.  Minor things, but major in some sense.  Eggs to milk to cheese to flour...  Plus just the pleasant addition to life of getting out of the house, to a market, and having some single-serve interactions... if often with people I have at least seen, but more likely met, and with whom I have spoken.  Having basics stored is a good feeling too.  When I buy things like corn starch, I like to buy one or two extra, for down in the pantry.  Which means, yeah, I have to check the pantry before shopping.  Hmm... should work up a list.  A computer and printer are great for that... even keeping it alphabetized, neat, even, with room for the count as well.  There aren't that many staples, to be honest.  Even tossing in honey, maple syrup, baking soda, olives,  and things, I'll bet there isn't an hundred, maybe two hundred at most if you are a serious home cook, items on the list.  (As to whether to use isn't or aren't in the list?  I think, since even a multiple number is actually the noun, sort of, it is a singular of a plural... just so you know I actually consider such.  Well, that's what I think anyway.  I happen to be in a mood to consider such, and share it.)  *blink*

Breakfast before anything?  Maybe.  But a bit of blogging and music first.  Of course, today being what it is, food is on the mind right off.  Incentive, if I don't push it too far.  Liverwurst and egg sandwich?  Just maybe.  Not for the faint of heart.  Even if it seems I am dying of a faint heart, I am most likely not dying from it, and it ain't half so faint as that of the most daring of angels.  Which... is probably why they are angels and I only have attempted to play the part for damsels in distress, or datdress, or... not.  A long story from long ago.  Braggadocios.  Not always a bug, certainly not always a feature.  Either way, whether you can bona fide your tongue is a whole other thing.  Anyway, liverwurst and egg sandwich?  I have both, never tried them together, might do it now that I think on it.

Oh, right!  Yesterday I did get my camera out.  I tried to set some things up, get some snappies.  It's been too long, and I am attempting to use a manual focus lens.  I just didn't have to mojo.  I might check around this area, see if there is a photographer or shop or teacher who might be willing to offer a few lessons.  I don't have much... a few ducks, maybe a meal, and gas to get both of use somewhere to shoot... or a class.  Meh... Can't afford that right quite yet, though maybe a class, or online course.  A private tutor is so much better, truly, at least to get over the learning curve.  These things are, now, essential rubik's computers, sort of.  I may fit the 50 and make another jab at it today, in both dx and extended.  I was just too... after making the attempt and fail and fail, I just put it up.  Knowing when you are licked, especially at the end of your day, is a good thing.

Good day, and later.