Take what you can.

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I've been moving a little bit better than anticipated.  I finished the dishes, fed the cats, checked on and fed the worms again, plus just... a number of other projects and assortments of chores.  I finished one of the planting themed books, I think the one on composting.  There were a few areas I skimmed, in both books.  Any cheerleading sort of sections, or if I had a good grasp of the basics for the topic... or wouldn't be using that portion.  Though I did read the humanure section, more... as a lark, if too as a... hmm... deep dark secret should the world turn to... humanure.  :p  I am not sure how much I have left in the other book.

So, yeah, it's going.  I still feel like... just regular manure.  And, yet, I can do so am doing.  I hope to get a shower in shortly, pick up an absolute last bits of dirty dishes and do those (should be easy, and one shot), have a salad with this and that in it, clean the stove top and adjacent counters (at least), put the sprouts up (I went looking for how to store sprouts, video to follow), and cook the rest of the kale and cauliflower.  I am out of cabbage.  I probably won't shop for more until the end of the week though.  I wonder if you can cook sprouts?  Probably not at all necessary though.

Oh, did I mention?  I eat kale stem to leaf, whole, without any issues.  There might be some bloat going on.  I'll work on that.  Though which vegetable is cause that is unknown.  It could be any of them, all of them, some of them, or simply the volume.  I will figure it out.  Perhaps I will get used to it, too.  I have an amazing anatomy.  If I can figure the problem, sometimes... often... my body will then create a solution without forcing me to give things up.  Yeah, it... really is that way.

Now, all that plus my plans for getting out?  I think so.  I do.  If I can get it all, but need a rest tomorrow or more, I'm okay with that.  Though, maybe, things are coming back around.  Later.