Awake again.

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It's been a bit.  Awake doesn't mean all that much either.  Eventually dinner, if a very humble one.  Steamed cabbage, salt, and butter.  Should have added pepper, now that I have a good grinder which provides very fine particles.  I grew away from pepper, as my old grinder no longer worked, and all the pepper tins seem stale.  One thing at a time, then a hope and pray it works event.  This took four events.  Several variations on preground and then a new grinder.  Still working on finding better pepper, if roasting small batches might improve most pepper.  Then of course, white pepper.

Anyway, I'll keep at things.  If I can do little, I'll try for more.  If I can do nothing, I'll try to be awake longer.  Etceteras.  I have a few intentions tomorrow.  Setting up an appointment, ordering medication, and work.  The problem is mostly the weather.  Dark, cold, wet.  While actually among my favorite weather, I'm just not spry enough to consume it.

Up just a bit longer.  Put up the remaining cabbage, it's rather sweet, oddly.  Then to check on a few dailies, finally to bed.  No pain, simply tired beyond effort.  Later.  Or good night, actually.