Impressive.

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I am pleased with the results in the case at any rate.  I woke at about 17:30... 7, I believe, to be as exact as was noted.  It is, or was, 3:22 when I got to this point.  Is that almost nine hours awake?  Yeah, I am having to work at it.  Truly, I have very little ability beyond just being awake, with a few worries.  For having sight I sure can be blind, if I think that may be part of the price, desired or not.

Laundry is slowly moving forward.  A fine lamb chops and greens dinner was enjoyed.  And, yes, bourbon coffee went forward, kept to medicinal levels.  A shot per 26 ounces, consumed over two to three hours, kept to two drinks thus shots, just...  It'll stir the blood.  Especially if all ingredients are very rarely consumed.  But a demi-giant can't get even a flush.  And, but, yeah, it helped.

I am hoping to do dishes, but getting the trash (and recycling?) out is priority.  If I can get a nap in, it would be good to tend some business after that.  There is always tomorrow.

Oh, about that shower!  In a spic and span tub, with no drips or backing up?  Not having to wash and rinse with a cloth?  But, hey, I actually did well.  As well, I put a hair catcher in.  I didn't think it would catch all that much... it got twice as much as anticipated.  Just a plastic basket with ramps rising toward the center and plastic fingers to grab hair before it might get through.  That right there will save a lot of hassle, forestalling trouble along that lane if not eliminating that portion sum total.  One can hope.

Hmm.  Later, much later, or good night.