Just woke.

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Feeling a bit better.  Everything is marginal, including the improvement... at least this time.  I love those rare times when I wake after troubles to seeming be not only better but almost back to a normal I don't even know anymore.  I will take each margin I can rate, however.

Walking into the kitchen and then on into the bathroom, just seeing those areas cleaner helps in it's own way.  A clean stove top is super.  It makes me want to cook, and eat.  With the dishes nearing completion, easy daily showers, for a few days is in the forecast.  Not that showering every day, all the time, is good for you.  It really isn't.  It is a fine, occasional, luxury though.

Today?  Finishing the dishes is the first goal, and while messing with that, cleaning the last counter beside the stove, and washing out the kitchen sink.  Then clearing and cleaning the little hall that lead from the kitchen to the bathroom.  While sweeping and mopping that area I will hit the bathroom again, as well as cleaning the toilet.  Spot hitting the toilet every two to four days makes that chore a lot easier.  Then back to the kitchen.  Mostly just clearing and cleaning the table.

In there, mixed in somehow, I want to set up the planters with freshened soil... after setting up a second worm bin and splitting the worms.  Then planting horseradish and jerusalem artichokes... mulching those while at it.  If I can't do else, I do need to split the worms out today.  That will be done.

I have been sleeping so much that medicine has slipped.  Not really, if you go by waking hours, but... yeah.  I'll do my best.  But when naps turn into full sleep cycles and full sleep cycles turn into half a day and more, I don't have a lot of options.  I'll do what I can.  On to waking first.  Hmm... I may run a fresh soapy soak for the dishes.  Later.