Tuesday, May 21, 2019

Back ache.

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A meal, small but good... the last of the roast beef.  Eggs before too long.  Perhaps sardines in a bit.  That should allow for an attempt at intermittent fasting with a four hour eating window.  If I suffer hunger, I'll eat a bit more tomorrow.  I think focus might be back.  It is worth a try.  Perhaps an ounce per of two sorts of nuts as well?  Maybe chia and flax instead of eggs?  Hmm, actually, chia and flax as a final meal is best.  That keeps me tanked up forever!

All of the dishes set to go have been dried and put up.  The socks are all dry, at my feet, and about to be mated.  The towels are drying.  More?  I don't know.  As mentioned, my back is killing me.  I will do more work, but how much, how fast, is another issue.  Perhaps if I work while seated?  Yeah, that might work for bagging and taking boxes down.  Perhaps some of the work in the bedroom can be accomplished seated.

A shower might help.  I have salve, for aching bones, muscle, anything.  I could put a bit of that on after.  Why I never remember that stuff?  If I do have a mild fear of it.  It is potent.  And it smells.  I like the smell, menthol, but... even non-hunter types can catch this, perhaps days after application.  Still...

That will be it for laundry.  There are still dishes.  Of course trash, recycling, clearing, and cleaning, pretty much everywhere, remain.  Still, a very good few day run.  If I can seriously keep at it, I really might complete the bedroom and bathroom by Friday, the kitchen next week, and the living room the week after that?  If is a mighty big word sometimes.

Well, to finish socks and get another meal.  Another very dark day.  For a nyctophiliac it isn't all bad.  And it stays cooler.  Later.

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