What can be done, was.

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No trip to town.  The last load of dishes is waiting, and the cast iron cookware.  A movie is being watched.  I did call the doctor.  While the paperwork had been filled out it had not been sent in.  They said they would do that.  That it had been approved.  Something very strange there.  They said it would arrive immediately, being faxed.  I have my doubts.  I will check tomorrow.  I also took care of another piece of business.  That piece will not be verifiable until next week.  I checked my accounts.  While I am behind on some things, I am good on others.  If I finish the dishes, and do a few other things tonight, perhaps I can finish a few things tomorrow.  Another call.  I won't catch up with the house payment until I receive paperwork that allows me to arrange for automatic payments.  I still believe they are attempting to steal my house from under me.

Not a bad day.  Really.  More than I would have expected, given all and the weather.  I am feeling better.  I am doing pretty good.  I am also planning more than what I can do.  Which... is fine.  I sort of like that.  And, sometimes, I even am able to do it and more.  Hard work?  Yes and no.  Added up, it actually is a goodly little bit.  Especially how things stand.  I don't mind.  I know I have improved.  I'd like to push further, and see how much I can take.  If, in truth, I will have to hit it just right.  This last crazy work cycle was beautiful, if it busted me a bit and for a while.  I'm still ahead from it, if I have lost some small ground I am catching on that and could well exceed where I was.  If I can work like that again, I could finish two, or even three, rooms.  Then to, mostly, keep up on those until my next work cycle.  I might do miracles.  The goal is to have a work cycle like that, lasting a year.  Then I might try to go big.  No... you... they... many... don't believe.  I am not here to teach.  However, I may show.  Actually?  I already have.  There simply may be more, much more, to show.  *wink*

Later.