Awake, finally.

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I started to wake sometime around 13:30.  It was 14:00 before I got downstairs, maybe a little after, but I sorted clothing that had been done this week.  Folding towels, sorting by underwear, shirts, pants and shorts, and towels... folding the bathing towels.  I found the clothespins I had thought, initially, lost... but then realized were probably put in a basket, with the clothes, then never removed.  Right.

I woke without a pain, and very rested.  Pain arrived after just a bit of the clothes.  All good.  It is relatively mild.  But, either way, well earned rather than just recovery.  Aspirin, with medicine, first thing.  Well, among the first things.  I got the ducks food and water going first thing, cats will be next, oh and fresh tea was set.  First thing is... an idea, an singular action, or a period of time allowing for various actions, and more... I am using the latter delineated definition.  In that case, feeding the cats will be a first thing... uhrm, right... after all the rest and blogging.  I needed to sit.

Oh, and ready for a shower!  A shower, then the dishes in.  As well, putting away the dishes which have been air finish drying overnight... or... really, through the day.  I didn't finish and get to bed until nearly six.  But, damn it, I finished what I said I would... what I have been working toward for weeks!  And, today, I will complete the last of it, so I can do more, in other areas and parts of those areas.  Perhaps even today.

I won't get to town, as I had hoped.  Way too late.  But I will get there soon.  I will try to sleep early tonight.  Get up early tomorrow, and... begin a new life.  Washing off as much of the pain, confusion, and fog of mind as possible.  Getting to it, doing it...  I can, now.  Having a little help often ends up a lot of help, unless I way overdo with those helping.  Ugh.  Or hurt myself.  Or both those last.  Meh.

On to some tea, a small serving of fried sausages, and my day.  Good morning, afternoon, and day.