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Efforts at dragging through the muck to find footing and direction. I did some small amount of dishes then took a shower. I did very minor shoveling to try to neaten what someone else had already done, then salted the walk and part of the drive. As well, a meal, or two? It is difficult to even eat, to be honest.
It isn't the cold. I have gotten so used to the cold that at night, I turn the furnace to 66 F. It is colder in my room as I keep the vent closed. Even so, some night I feel the need for the fan. Oh, and while I had a little blip in my sleep cycle, I think I am back on track. I'll be going to bed in a little more than an hour. Sure, later than I really want. Hmm... fine... I might go to bed in a little less. Yes.
I have to get to town tomorrow. Picking up shirts from the dry cleaner, returning a package, and writing a check into my more local account and finding out when that should clear to do a next step in paying off the debt. If they say it is good immediately, I will have the needed information to send the check. You never know. Sometimes one just gets lucky. Tech, sometimes, advances from before.
Another shower, though, before going in. I am tired yet. Just a bit undone. I may be seeing a way to more. I might figure something out I am missing. I'll keep at it, again. I have some things I am really hoping to get back to doing. I even like to shovel, if I can. I'll... get back to things as I may. Good night.
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