Tuesday, April 9, 2019

So tired.

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Still, the critters tended.  A shower and shave, then to town for the feet-cure.  I... may... one more month and then I will either quit those or go every other month.  The cuticles though... if they aren't managed, walking can hurt.  Difficult to do on my own.  I can clip my toenails, with some acrobatics, but the cuticles are very difficult.  Hmm... I may research it.

It has been dark all day.  It continues to rain off and on.  It's a handsome day, but cold, wet, and dark.  I'll have a salad in a bit.  Perhaps put a roast out for tomorrow.  Not much else.  Meds down.  It's been a very long time since I missed a dose.  A month?  At least.  It is probably going on two months, or very close.

A hike tomorrow?  Even if it is raining, I have gear.  Rain pants, waterproof shell, hiking poles, if I should dredge up a canteen, clean and fill it.  It won't be far.  Probably a quarter mile if I am lucky.  But it would be a start.  A start is where everything begins.  I suppose any time would be good.

Later.

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