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Still a bit achy. Whatever you might think, I pushed things early this week. The costs take time in payment and it comes out of my hide, or deeper. It was so easy to work though! I thought maybe, just maybe, I was getting better. There is still a chance that is true. Perhaps my body simply needs to get in shape. Which is a catch 22 itself though.
No worries. I am hoping to get a shower, maybe a shave, then start a new day... week. A few dishes starting out, fried eggs to start the day, a shower and shave, getting dressed right, then a time for waking as I contemplate the rest of the day. I could put the last group of dishes in too. The dishes I am doing are a few meal dishes and pan. The others need a long hot soak.
I heard the alarm at three. Turned it off cold. I went to bed at eighteen hundred, slept through. Then I realized it is garbage day. I don't have but a bag of trash, but it should be recycling day too, and that does need to go. Ever notice, if you attempt a good conscience, you can't sleep through chores? Some think that can't be true with me. They just don't understand the obliviousness that can come from living so close to death. It isn't that I ignore. It is that I am intellectually unaware or I am physically unable to act... the latter being the worst. Ignorance really is bliss... unless you eventually become aware. Being a cripple is a horror of conscience.
So, up at four, a small group of breakfast dishes set, a spot of fresh tea going, plans for a shower after the first fatted coffee, blogging and waking, with a shower and recycling next. Actually, I will get the trash to the bin... only one bag so it won't go to the curb... then take the recycling to the curb, as I prepare coffee. Then sit to wake before doing the rest. Eggs at dawn, feed the cats then as well, then another waking session until eight or nine. Then getting food and water for the ducks.
Perhaps I could get the bins set up as roosts for the ducks today. And maybe put the plow on? Will see. A few aspirin this morning. I don't hurt as much as I have, but more work on the way and it is good to manage pain at the start. I have to reset medicine too. Always something more to do! Later.
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