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Collecting, removing, and getting the trash to the road simply wore me out. Well, there was cat littler and a few other things. As well, it is late, as my day might be considered. My ability to push through is limited right now, and failing fast. I just can't "do". I see what is needed, but focus and energy... I'll be pushing. Still, I'll see what I can do. I thought about a nap, but I am all but sure that if I took a nap I wouldn't wake until... much later... well into the evening. Frustrating.
Yeah, I'll give it a shot. If I can do just the one, sending in paperwork, I may crash. All else can wait, I think. Yeah. I haven't quite blown a rod, perhaps a number of gaskets? I don't know, something. I can still go, just not far or fast, and only probably. Good night.
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Done, the banking information figured out, collected, and sent anyway. I am skewing sideways and down at a terrible pace. Nothing else will be done. Green about the gills, sore, tired. Sleep will happen or I will get ill.
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