Brutal.

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It's like it's all back.  The torso has reset back to the day of the incident.  I slept well, didn't roll, wasn't in pain, remain chaste... not sure what the problem is.  It is a horrible 'morning'.  Headache is gone, from yesterday... well... lessened by a lot.  Arteries don't hurt, yet?  On the good side, when I hit it, I hit it hard!

Tonight?  If I can round up enough wool, I will do a load of that.  Same with synthetics.  I might just have enough, if I go through every room and pick up everything.  They will be very small loads, but that isn't a problem.  It makes life easier, actually.  I have started, as a general rule, wearing liner socks.  It both keeps the feet a bit warmer, but helps the more expensive wool or specialty synthetic socks last longer.  I need to start sorting out the socks which need heels, or other spots, darned, and get going on that.  I... like the idea.  The practicum might even actually be a small joy of a hobby.

Dishes as well.  I am so close to being caught up.  I need to cook something tonight, ground meat crumble, I think, is what is left... a pound of pork, beef, and turkey.  Makes a good mix, lasts a week, and can be added to anything.  Even if I spice it, herbal or hot, I'm not picky about using, say, italian or mexican spiced meat in the opposite, or just for general meals.  I'm just not worried.

As well, a shower, and shave, plus trash out.  Well, that's the goal.  I'll set the alarm for a few hours.  If I can't get started by then, I may go back to  bed for a bit, hoping to wake in better shape.  I won't take aspirin.  I took it yesterday to no affect.  Whatever is wrong, aspirin isn't helping.  I'll get to things tonight, one way or another, when I can.  Hmm... best do trash first.  If I end up napping first, which I would bet money on if I were a betting man, I will grab everything possible to wash of wool and synthetic while up there.  Later.