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Up at 8:30, or so. Groomed, dressed, out, and back by 10:00. Nothing fancy, just to the post office. And, yet... impressive. Actually yesterday was pretty good. I haven't been able to do such, in a timely fashion, for some time. If this keeps up, I'll be back to jumping social ropes in no time. I am sure people think I don't attend church, or meetings, or visit, or such, because I just don't want to do those things. It's mostly because I can't do them in a timely fashion, which means I can't do them. I don't expect people to wait an half hour to three hours, or just have me not show, and keep doing that. Not worth it. And, events just can't be put on hold.
This is crazy good. If it works out I might become more involved. Not a lot more, I'll still have some limits. Getting out twice, maybe three times a week though, might be possible. Perhaps in conjunction with other activities. I didn't even have to fuss today. A technique for donning compression socks I figured yesterday worked easily today, so it wasn't such a fussy job. And everything else? Simple. I actually took more time out of sheer habit. Even then, I went so much faster it's almost funny to think back on.
Bubblegum is what arrived. I gave some of that away already. The rest? It waits until splurge days. Every other week I can have treats and excesses. Not today, in spite of my great want. Gourmet, fruit stand flavored bubble gum balls... Oh well.
Today is mostly just reading, gaming, resting, as I learn how to manage fasting. It may put me down for a while. It's worth the price if it works. I might well be down anyway. This is a very odd thing, and while I still have serious doubts, I am already seeing some evidence contrary to my doubts. Oh... best get the trash out. I think I missed recycling. Bleh. Well, I put the recycling on a side street... maybe it will still get picked up, maybe not. Saw them drive by the front road just as I was starting out. Wish me luck?
Later.
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