Saturday, March 9, 2019

Not much.

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The plans were sound.  The fundamentals are soft.  Exhausted beyond capacity.  I have no idea why I am so tired.  It is overcast, in the low 30's outside.  I am cold, sluggish, tired... if not enough to sleep.  I have eaten chicken, olives, and a warm fatted tea.  The heat is up, it just doesn't matter.  I am having a few more drumsticks after this  post.

I think it is organs balking at doing there various jobs.  From the stomach down, it just isn't working.  The other organs are sore.  Why I can't say.  It does make activity difficult.  Oh, but I found a mistake.  The times for the closer pool?  Not a.m.  I am so used to 24 hour time that I miss the a.m./p.m. indicators unless it is somehow obvious.  I will call this afternoon to check some things.

Swimming later, if I am trying to run an early schedule, isn't the best.  It is much better to exercise earlier in my day, unless I want to push my schedule around.  Still, sometimes it just has to be as it is.  I'd better look for my swimming... waterproof... mp3 player.  That definitely helps.  It needs charged.  As well, it uses special earbuds.  I'll collect what I can find.

Later.

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