Friday, December 8, 2017

Pretty rough.

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From when I attempted a nap this morning and failing to now, through sleep which happened much later, I have been harshly sore.  Anacin is gone, but shouldn't be.  In August I had two spare, plus one open, only about half used.  What sucks is even if I could lock things up, being inside they would just pick the lock or figure a way around.  Thefts aren't as frequent but they still happen.

The pain is worse in the "morning", at bedtime, and while sleeping.  Usually recovery, in the "morning" is quick... usually.  This "morning" isn't the best.  Why both bottles?  Really?  I have been doing bits and parts of work each day.  Not getting to much, if three areas get stepped at least one advancement.  A bit here, then there, between blank moments.  If I could do more work, over a few days, I think that would work out the knots and pain.  I'll keep trying.

Not much else for the moment.  Perhaps bits from the book I am still working on later, if I can focus.  Reading isn't as regular, a few chapters daily most days.  Good reading.  While it might be Catholic based, as a former protestant, I could see it having been good reading.  Only, however, if you think Christ's life is truly worth studying.  From what I have seen most Christians really don't.  No matter what else, for most, no matter, dying is for losers.  Hell, even the first pope denied Jesus three times.  The Rock, upon which the church was built?  He died for Him very painfully.  No complaints, all said and done.  And humbly did he die.

I... definitely Doom.  But they did ask for it, demand it.  Will get it.

Might be a way out, but alone.  Some bridges are only open once.

Later.

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