Oh? Ouch?

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A little.  I slept well and hard.  I didn't let the girls sleep with me, and probably won't again until I am put back together.  All good, mind you.  I don't mind these aches and pains.  It does mean I am working and that adds to strength and some other things needed.  Plus the yard is really looking better, safety is improving, and... some other stuff.  The next group of limbs I remove will be used for firewood.  I'll process them, if I didn't mention though I probably did, right where they fall which is right near where the wood will be stacked.  I have some there already.  This won't be stacked on that, though.  The old wood should be well cured.  That can be taken for camping this summer, at least car camping... while fishing?  Maybe.

No tree adventures quite today.  However, raking might go forward.  That actually will be a lot of work, so I don't know if it will be finished.  It's not a race, so long as I keep at something each day.  That very little bit of weeding will be next.  In the house, adding sheers to two more windows, cleaning, and putting old curtains on the back windows is next.  I have enough rods for the back windows.  Those have, currently, the standard flat curtain holder so I have to change those out.  The girls have twisted those terribly.  I'll have to use at least one middle bracket, maybe two extra helper brackets, as the girls... Sassy really... are hard on things.  Oh, and before I forget, I'll wash the other front window and take some things upstairs... parts to the electric piano.  Perhaps, since it is day, washing inside and out on each window I do.  Ugh.  It sure adds up.

Oh...  I'll clean the inside window and both outside, take the things upstairs, and call that making yesterday more complete... then I'll spend a few hours doing my usual wakeup routine.  That'll both put me ahead of the game and give me a chance to sort the rest and prepare more surely.  Yeah... that's how it works best for me.  I'm just not a morning man.  Morning, in my case, is very relative, as to time, mind you.  Oh, and a few anacin.  Tomorrow is another slower rest day, I'll try not to use painkillers then or for the rest of the week until a day or two after a major work day.  Gotta be careful with that stuff.  And pain is a warning as much as anything.  Plus, suffering is an offering, an oblation that, now that man has fallen, God appreciates if it's all of proper affairs.

Later.