Who knew?

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I had a water heater to bring up.  And old, rusted out one, which had opened and flooded my basement.  I got the replacement down just fine.  Removing the old one has proven too much, until now.  I tried several ways, with ropes and just wrestling it, all to no avail.  Skinned elbows, knees, and other patches... bruises, cuts, abrasions, and pinch cuts... until now that was the only payment for my efforts.  I purchased a dolly, hand cart, or some other names, depending from whence you hail.  It was supposed to be able to handle eight to twelve times what the water heater weighs, plus was supposed to be able to manage stairs.  It did help me complete the job, but it was only enough better to get the job done, not enough to call it a really good tool.  Then again, unlike my last one, it didn't twist in the effort... becoming useless.  I purchased much more carefully this time.  Urhm, which means beside extra homework, I spent more.  Yes, boys and girls, that is how it works.

About busted my left... nuts, I forgot to... never mind, I'll do that later.  What?  Ah, right, ask me later.  I'm taking a break just from that.  I still have some hope to get the other boxes down.  Some of food stuffs, some of just empty but well packed half gallon jars for future use.  Plus... this and that?  I can't remember what all has to go down.  I really want it done tonight.  If I catch my breath in the next hour, enough to get to it, I will.  And, then, I will sleep like a babe, twice blessed in fresh nappies.  Only an ogle worthy food source could possibly enhance sleep beyond.  Could dream?

Back to music.  Nothing in the news, so far.  Though, who knows.  Odd how being spotted can make even the most perverse change course.  Sometimes the look of a child can change a crooks plans.  *blink blink*  Later.  Actually?  Good night.  I think I am done for tonight.  If I finish up, I'll relate and regale your eyes with the fruits of my labor in the morning.  Sleep well.