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Part of my problem has been trying to get the bank sorted... my account figured out really... get the return together and out... which required pulling data and figuring things out. I... it... was difficult. And I still didn't do it all. I pulled the chip from the phone, but didn't erase the phone, I think. Oh well. It's too late now. Still, it was what I could do.
However, it took weeks to get that done. I was so tired. The cold hit, but there was more. Simply not doing well. I couldn't get it done! Well... it is as done as it can be. Some things won't be returned, because it is too late, but little things. Messy. A bit angry at amazon. Their return system is wonky at best. I am sure I didn't set those things up that way, it just randomly chose how to do things, no matter my input. Still, it... I got most of it back.
Oh, it looks like the refund has been sent. Being that the bank probably isn't open on Saturday? or that late Saturday? I doubt if an actual refund has been made. Still, in theory, that is quite good. I will check Monday. It isn't... a holiday, again, is it? I never can tell. As to getting a new phone, though? Or spending any other money? No. I won't spend a nickle until any possible extra expenses, bills, or such, have gone through. I should have enough food. But I might buy a few packs of brots, fresh lettuce, and a few other items. But, keeping it below fifty. As well, if I can get a larger trash container in, I'd like to do that and get at least one fill in and gone. Maybe two. I'll wait on a phone for the last week, and that depending on how much money is left. Bleh.
Oh, I have been sitting out with the ducks in the mornings, after feeding and setting them up. They have been coming by, lead by a greyish hen. But even before that, I have begun naming the drakes, and one of the hens, and thinking about naming the others. The senior indian runner duck is named Henry. It... just is. The two indian runner hens are, Henrietta... the hen with a white patch between her eye brown and bill, and Ruth is the one whose bill to eye patches are brown all the way.
The new hen, I called penguin girl to start due to her appearance, is keeping the term as her name. The two drakes... the white one is Thor, the mottled one is Herc (short for Hercules). Of the three hens remaining, I have only, for sure, named the greyish girl... after my mothers favorites. I am naming her Mourning Dove. The last two I can identify, I am just pondering on their names. When I am able to recognize, I... naming becomes natural? It took a while, but it is finally happening.
Oh, something to eat. A fatted coffee. Then something grilled. No more milk, but fatted drinks galore. I have two quarts of that, to try to get back into keto. A couple weeks to maybe months, of cream, will help me return to true keto. It'll take a while though, I have been eating very incorrectly. Still... I'll get there. Later.
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