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Pain. Neck, shoulders, plus a solid headache, even after a slug of aspirins. Just. I have been awake nearly a day. The plumber will be arriving shortly. I did a bit more cleaning but thar wasn't the reason I stayed awake. I knew if I went down when I could have I wouldn't have stirred when he arrived. I thought about a note, but, no. It isn't a good time to be pushing. I simply have no other reasonable option.
I would like to clean up a bit. Lord knows I need it. I am airing the place out a bit. Sure the furnace will belch, which if seemingly wasteful will assist in the aim. I suppose I could shut it up now. It's done what it can. Messy. Trying to plan and implement those plans while so tired. Oh, if I can fill out the paperwork and have it ready, then catch the UPS driver, I might not need to go to town. One can hope.
On to work. I made quinoa, turned out perfect. Will try it as a cereal. Not sure it works that way, will find out shortly. Good day. I hope you get your things done. Later or good night.
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