Saturday, December 23, 2017

That's more like it.

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It was a terribly slow start.  Out of bed late, took extra time to near waking, even then work has been slow.  I did finish the dishes and hang the curtains out back.  I might have done just a very few minor tasks besides as well.  About half way through hunger pangs hit, strongly.  More like a punch to the guts.  Thing is as hard as they hit was about as short as they were.  I suspect they will be back from time to time.

A break then a shower.  I didn't realize we were getting fresh snow, and a lot of it.  The neighbor boys, #1 and #3, are out taking care of it.  No, I'll get to it myself.  I just have to beat them to the punch.  It'll happen.  Without school and wanting to get their part done too, I just can't beat rabbits.  Turtles win over the long haul, if you believe such?  Especially turtle-rabbits, Doc.

Yeah, I think I'll stick with the computer room today.  At least until I have the boxes cleared, the new computer bench completed, the computer rigged, and the loveseat out there?  Today?  Dunno.  I just think, at this point, I have to begin sticking to areas or I will loose track, slip, perhaps end up sliding backwards.  The only thing I will do in the kitchen is wipe a few areas down so as to keep even.  I did the dishes after my last meal, but not the cleaning.

Ugh.  Later.

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