Wednesday, February 13, 2019

So dark.

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Waking was a chore.  Then again, so was sleeping.  I was to bed by 21:30?  Close either way.  I couldn't sleep well, then had to get out of bed for... a while, at near midnight.  Up for forty five minutes to an hour and an half?  Getting back to bed, then back to sleep, was difficult.  Just a tough night.  Perhaps work is getting to me, little as it is.

It was a bit because it was so dark, and partly due to the trouble with sleeping, that waking was hard.  Innards are feeling wonky as well.  If there is enough pain, it is easier to stay asleep.  That wasn't the case today... just another complaint, not a speed bump.

Why so dark?  Snowing.  Heavy.  Ugh.  I am hoping it it stops before too long.  Either way, sometime after noon I plan to get the plow going.  Wait... can't!  The blade lift bar is still broken... the weld is broken that is.  Crap.  I will start in with the shovel I guess.  Ugh.

Until then, back to the bedroom.  Bits and pieces.  Breakfast, a first breakfast anyway.  A chia and flax seed slurry, soaked overnight, then with a cup of raw cream.  I will be cutting down on nuts, adding them every third time, and as occasional snacks, with cheese.

Oh, I would like to get a shower before anything, and at least trim the whiskers. Hmm, I might call someone who might be able to fix the weld.  Oh, and I need to call my doctor.  The d.o.t. didn't receive the paperwork he was supposed to have filled out.  I'm not sure if this is just another bureaucratic attack, his passive-aggressive lib secretary, or something he is doing.

I best get to it.  Later.
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A bit of both, w/r to the d.o.t.  The doctor is pushing for six month visits and d.o.t is pushing six months down to four months on top of it.  I may have to... sort this out, one way or the other.  Oh, and I called about the spot weld.  It will be doable, but later this afternoon.  Yea, I do my best.

Still snowing thick, but dropping straight down.  I will probably shower, then just shovel as I can.  At least open a path to the road for the machine, and ups guy.  Ugh.  Later, again.

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