Work did not completely stop.

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It did slow.  While suffering is negligible, fog of mind has set in.  It is simply exhausting to focus for long.  Even so, the spare bedroom is rigged, the bathroom is up to specs and is being maintained, while food production stays on track with dishes being marginally wrangled.  Not bad for my current state.  Doing anything additional is... quite a trick.

An attempt at homemade bbq sauce was made recently.  Ketchup, a gooder(tm) mustard (not expensive, just well made), sriracha, with sweet spices... cinnamon and allspice if ginger might be added next time.  Vinegar will probably end up in there in time also.  It is missing something, and depth of flavor.  It, though, wasn't horrible or bad, just not perfected.  It has been labelled as a good start.  I am grilling the meats.  Actually, more.  Went full hobo-cook the other day, and will probably never go back, opened a can of asparagus, drained it in the can, ripped off the label, added butter, then put that right on the grill for 15 minutes.  Fantastic way to fly, no extra pots, and actually vegetables are a nice add.  There, I said it.  *grumbles*  Happy, mom?  :p

I have been experimenting elsewise culinarilly.  If inputting data was easier I'd do a major haute hobo-cook field report.  It... is going quite well.

Next, to figure out ss, restart medicine, and start back in on the house.  I have decided to hit the mostly unused rooms first... self-maintaining.  Therefore the basement and upstairs are next in the queue.  The kitchen will catch dregs of energy as I am closing shop, winding down.  Ugh.  Oh, actually  I could finish the computer room first...  it is close(ish).  I'll vacuum the guest room, then powder it again with fresh baking soda for a final vacuum midweek.  That will get done today.  Other then that, dishes, and trash, the weekend is off.  Hoping to push for heavy new week.

Later.