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I did what I could, and just in time. As I wrote the title the tech appeared. Just went to check on him, let him know I was home and available. Okay, he says. Out of his hair I get. It'll be a bit before I know more. Though, to be honest, businesses hereabouts treat us well. I... shouldn't distrust. So used to being targeted. I don't fit, anywhere, anywise, anyway. I just don't, never have.
The kitchen is almost a new place. The trick is to finish it then keep it going. The sink, faucet and plumbing, will make that a sure thing. I'll want a guarantee on the work, in writing. No more goofing.
I ended up, after putting the first load in, going for lunch. The eggs were a little old, one was nine days over, the other three days over, but they both tasted funny... pitched. I was so hungry by then I couldn't see straight. Yeah but shut it. Off course, after eating up, I had a heck of a time getting back to work. Bleh. I did it, finishing out the corner, but even now I am having trouble "typing"... stupid device is as for texting. Yeah, but I am way ahead. A couple days down then back to it. I've made an impressive solo jump.
Got to relax, let go, for a bit. I will be planning my next steps in there. All upper surfaces save the table are cleand and cleared. Now to keep it that way, expand on it. The floor is getting there. Even the nook has been stomped into some shape. I did good. A start, finally. Front room and back room, I like what two or three major prayers a day are doing. I'll stick with that, for sure, as well.
Later.
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