A quiet Sunday.

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Sleeping as required.  Sore from it.  I am getting used to sleeping on the floor, but no matter where you sleep, soreness happens when bedridden.  The better thing about sleeping on the floor is that I really try to be at least awake and of the floor as much as possible.  It is more painful of an oversleep medium.

It has been right at 92º F since I woke.  Outside.  It has gone from 73º to 76° in the main house, in part due to me, as well as the tv and ps4 console.  It's time to go upstairs and read or rest.  I have camping chairs, made for my size, up there.  One of them is a rocker too.  I love those.

The ducks got a shower.  While setting it up, I looked around the yard.  Better.  Later.