Yesterday was a bust.

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No, not a head figurine sculpture!   Gotta love English though.  Then again, those sorts of art creations are generally of politicians, successful businessman, and other elite... so if by accident or through intent, I... get the connection.  Still, love them or hate them, they have a place, a necessary one, in society.  They, if true to their nature, make the crappy decisions which allow many to live with rules were only few could live without.  Choose, for yourself, if places for other than the civilized are becoming scant, and lack amenities... even civil esprit de corps.  Though, too, the rot of corruption and political bias, at the highest levels, are bittering what little flavor any freeman should have for civilization.  Bleh.

Hmm?  Oh right.  Yesterday, was it?  It was.  The cold, and dark, took me to my knees.  Once there, all efforts to rise were quickly and easily squashed.  I can't be sure when I ended up going to bed... for it was as if I had worked a long hard day.  I think it was between 19:00 and half after.  I looked, but only remember the first two numbers, barely.  The last two numbers shift every time I try to recall, 17, 26, 34, 43, 47... I... can't pull it.

I woke at 3:30ish, as my soft wake.  Then, say, a quarter to five when I could finally lift out.  Mail first, then a shower.  I'll set the alarm for three hours before feeding critters.  I am trying to keep them on a more even feeding schedule.  So strange to go backward in waking time.  Just a situational phenomena?

After I return, I will set up dishes, perhaps start a load of laundry, then begin vacuuming, and moving boxes to vacuum everywhere, and to create those zones.  Then hitting steps and down here.  Hopefully, later, to begin softly in the living room in my personal office/seating area, then maybe on to the couches.

A day off may not have been preferred, but it wasn't bad.  I needed a rest.  Just... rest.  I did put some dishes away, completed a tiny load of them, went through a few more boxes in the kitchen side room, plus did some minor work upstairs.  But, mostly, I rested.  No complaints.  And I am quickly back to it.  It might be another slower day, depending on the weather.  But, if I can keep to what is planned, it will work well enough.  Though I think more work upstairs and a second load of dishes may well happen?  Or... not.  Later.