Slower upon slower.

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Dishes were washed once.  I'm giving them another go.  Laundry has been cycled, two loads, today as yesterday, is it.  I also finished the cleaning the counters and then cleaning up from breakfast.  I am having to push, but not quite shove, to get through to more.  I need a break right now though.

I am planning, even yet, on digging out the last of the sod for the raspberry bush bed, then covering both beds with cardboard and plastic on top of that.  I will be skipping the asparagus bed today.  With two loads of laundry left, and one more quick wash, rinse, and drying of dishes... both sets I hope to complete yet today, I just don't have enough for digging.

You should see the place.  If, perhaps, before and after pictures might help.  Though it might actually be easy to see the cleared and cleaned from the other, and how much... if it had all been on par... has been done.  I am feeling extra special.  Dead, or dying, but extra special for certain.

I finally ordered a full on ham radio license manual.  Being in a valley, surrounded by mountains, seems an unlikely place to work such.  But with repeaters, probably both public and private(?), and some other techniques, it's just as doable here as anywhere.  I am almost done with the gardening books, so can begin this... or this and one on square foot gardening.  I'd like to begin plotting a plan.  A more full blown garden might be a year or two off.  But it is closer than ever.  Actually, it is starting, just more on the perennial side?  Something like that.

Ugh... this isn't enough.  I'll have to rest my bones a bit more, a good hour more.  Good afternoon.