Thursday, December 15, 2016

What could be done was done.

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The post office, a meal, envelopes for returning items, the hardware store and a chat with the guy in appliances.  How to level appliances was the question.  I have never done that.  A way.  But, doing it solo is going to be the trick.  Being larger than usual helps, but just.  It may or may not be possible.  I have an idea of how to do it, some levels, and the parts for the washing machine drainpipe.  Then on to groceries.  That'll do, if it wasn't all.

I simply could not finish off and take care of returns.  It would have meant finding scissors to cut the labels, and tape... both were at home.  At least I remembered, and filled, the list I had written.  Always seems that something is forgotten.  I just wasn't interested, perhaps even able, to push on through with that.  I can't this afternoon either.  Perhaps when I wake I will be able to get everything packaged, labeled, and ready to go.  There was something else I wanted to do while in town, but what?  I need gas, but I thought there was something else.

Yeah, it wore me down.  Which is fine.  I want it to do that.  It would be nice if I would recoup a little faster though, and not quite fall so hard when I push after falling.  Ugh.  Oh, but... I don't know.  Sometimes I have such a good day, meeting quite friendly women.  Today I had a splendid day that way.  Why?  Does it mean anything?  Was I reading correctly?  I'll tell you, I think so.  Heck, granny, aunty, and niece all... well...  And they weren't bad, for their perspective.  Even had a little cross jealousy kill looks going on when they realized the others where doing similar.  Maybe they were just killing time goofing with an ogre.  A tall dame out there, and some others.  Some not so much, some quite... friendly.  I do enjoy.

I took what was offered and ran with it.  I'll make it back in tomorrow, probably.  I need to get that stuff moving back.  And I want gas in the tank, especially in winter.  I can get to the drain pipe any time.  I have to be in town, at exact hours, to return things.  Ugh...  I am terribly shot.  I think I'll be heading to bed very shortly.  Good afternoon and good night.

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