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The goal. Less. What has been done. A few calls, plans for a bit more based on the calls, probably yet today. No travel until Monday and a call, just to be sure. It looks like requested medication may have gone through. Will check with them soon. On the good side, I am not as lean as I had feared. Financially. I can eat. I can... do... as needed, perhaps wanted to a lessor degree.
It is a ponderous day. My feet, in many ways, are as clay. A price was due. Hopefully some efforts can still happen. It's a grace to still be able to want, know to, try. Not my grace, save as a gift. The Lord knows I am doing beyond my limits, feeble as it might seem. I've wanted a nap since 9:00. It simply got too late before I could nap. Not willing to mess up sleep. Holding off until 17:00-18:00.
Now work today. Tomorrow, changing sheets and cleaning under the sink so as to get a new faucet and drain plumbing installed. Not much more this weekend. Ugh, so tired. Later, or good night.
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