Wednesday, June 14, 2017

Awake, about on time, with a minor headache.

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I think the headache is from shifting sleep cycle.  The cool... changed something.  It being, in real terms, cool not actuallycold (in here and to me), I was able to stay up longer.  But that is hard on the body.  Resistance to wakefulness disappeared, that threw things off.  The headache is mild, it will pass on it's own, so no aspirin.

Brushing two to three times a day, shaving every other day or three, keeping up on food and the girls, and now attempting to put the cave in order before I rocket out.  Or, even if I don't.  Bits and pieces, one thing at a time... nearly.  A load of laundry right after this post, then running fresh hot water for the dishes, looking for a suitcase or two... a larger one for four or five sets of clothes, and dress clothes, plus a small personals pack.  Only extra socks and underwear, the rest can wear longer.  Trying not to over-pack, but I hate having too little as well.  Good to be a man, on some things, even so, if I take too much as men often go.  Then again, I used to take a lot less and end up having to buy.  Not good.

I don't know how much I can get done.  Yes, yes, talk, talk, talk, mostly, so far.  But, for me, it helps to talk into it when I am not quite ready to do.  I coalesce the mind in that direction, beat the war drums, and hope to instill urgency, focus, intent.  I have to do a lot of a work to do any work... which is why that doesn't happen as often as I would like.  Well, and the work I would rather do is expensive.  I'd rather be fixing things, working on the roof, even painting.  Not just expensive work, but also complicated.  Paining a room would me, for me, usually, stripping it.  Even in the big, current, bathroom, before I paint I will remove the toilet.  I'll have to do a new wax ring.  Which is fine, I want to lay a new double bead of silicon calk anyway.  But, see, it... gets complicated, and paint isn't cheap either.  Choosing a color?  Gah!

However, the work that is for me, to make the cave a bit more reasonable to have 'guest workers' is what there is on my list.  I will do it as best I am able.  Quickly, tirelessly as possible, and as efficiently as I can.  Yeah... sounds like when someone else is prepping you for work.  But I don't have anyone else.  Oh.  Best set up my medicine as well.  The half hour is up, so now, after brushing, I can have tea.  Just that will keep teeth from being white without silly efforts.  Stained, maybe, but I've had fewer cavities, none since 1993, than most of you.  Keep your pearlies, if they have to keep drilling.

Right.  Tea.  Plus finishing waking.  Oh, but a load of laundry in and dishes a refresh.  THEN, an hour or two to wake and stretch into things.  THEN back to work of some kind.  I do like to work, if some of this mumbo-jumbo house cleaning and sorting stuff is... a struggle.  More than most.  Not my problem, sort of, it is what to do.  Work, work, work, go, go, go, ready, aim, fire, shut the fuck up and get up!  Later.

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