Very late to bed.

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It was after 4:00.  A bit or hours I can't tell.  Memory went blank, mostly... I just remember seeing 4:xx, but not going to bed even quite then.  I woke at 13:00.  I was expecting to be in pain.  As I was waking there was mild pain.  But by the time I actually woke, aches had mostly backed down, and here an hour later it is pretty much all gone.

Teeth brushed, ducks fed and watered, tea going down and fresh brewing, while thinking about breakfast.  I won't be eating for a while.  I just... food is on my mind.  Not hungry, just... my mind likes food!  No swimming today though.  I was up too late.  So I need to get a shower and shave.  Wednesday?  Yeah.

Back to work.  With laundry and dishes done, and all laundry folded, I really am down to putting laundry away and sorting various rooms.  I did clean  the toilet, if I do need to sweep and mop, and hit the sink.  I am hoping to really hit two rooms and the bathroom.  Plus, later, roasting beef and maybe something else.

Not perfect, but I did get some things done, I am moving ahead fairly well, and I am feeling better.  Besides work, I need to get my mp3 running, thus my computer has to be set up.  Hmm.  Yeah.  I'll get there.  I am solidly getting there, if not as fast as I would like, it is at a more reasonable pace.  To fast and I am more likely to crash... remember the story of the tortoise and the hare?  There you go.  I have the choice, but the rabbit mode always loses.  A shower and shave after I fully wake, a break, then into the laundry going up while hitting the bedroom.

Oh, the specters have changed once again.  They are the size of adolescent cats, and are popping right at my feet.  They, or it, appears just long enough to spook, and as I begin trying to visually... comprehend, it disappears.  Left and right side, usually on the floor, within a foot, fairly frequent, sometimes up on a chair near me.  Further, both Sam and Sassy have been startled.  So it isn't just me.  They don't seem to fear, as with me it's the sudden appearance that gets them.  They must have figured something out though, because now they ignore the arrivals.

Dreams, last night.  I... may, or maybe not, cover it, them? in a bit.  Later.