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I know some things are in the works. Beans to be drained and cooked shortly, pork shoulder to be chunked and that started. Then tortillas to be put together, in about that order... When I can start anything that is. It isn't anything getting in the way it is a sense of no sense. One might claim that as nonsense, which if the claimant could uderstand would get you much nearer to the facts than you might choose to know. All good, the fewer who know laments of the accidental transcendental the better.
I slept well. Waking to minor pains which evaporated with the strengthening sun. A sleepiness remains. It is being engaged as may be. As things go, bedding change, perhaps another shower, and cleaning forward and back as I cook in the kitchen. Oh, morning prayers after stripping and remaking the bed, a rosary and reading during a break in there. I have offered two out as Christmas gifts... didn't hear if that was wanted for sure, but when is God's work often overtly sanctioned? :p I'd like to get cracking on the beads... I am thinking daily for lent? Not as an end but as a beginning.
Oh, while rummaging about I stumbled on music I will be revisiting. I haven't been able to find it for let, will continue the search in time. Already have Gregorian and else in the cart. However else too, balance. Listen to your own advice before suggesting... only one extreme or the other. Uhrm... Amen.
Well, with the girls fed, I'll check something then move on to simply waking until I can do more. If you can, do. Even if you don't think you can, do. If you really can't? Plan on doing until you do or die. HUP!
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