Well?

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I will be awake to 14:00.  The laundry is dragging on.  I tried to dry too much at too low of a heat.  The second load will not get folded but should make it in.  Dishes are about to get hit.  Then set aside for a shower.  Bleh.  I realized I had an appointment today.  No way I  could make it.  Called to cancel and reset, plus get another eye visit.

I'll have to get paperwork to my doc for license.  I have three bills to pay, four.  Ugh.

I'm taking five 40 mg furosimide (water pills).  Have been for two... three?... days.  The feet, and interior though not lungs, are still flooded.  Yeah, I need rest.  I pushed, it isn't just exhaustion.  I didn't break anything, I probably bent a couple or dozen major somethings.  Yeah.  I seem to do that, and need to do that, from time to time.  One of my cousins does that to her dad.  She wasn't sure that was right, I heard.  It'll keep him alive.  No, not drinking more, on the medium to light levels... a gallon and an half to three a day.  I can go to four or five.

I'll give my mom a call, then check things.  Good night.