A struggle to wake.

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Awake again, for now, as difficult as that was.  Not sure when I went down, but shortly after that last post?  I just can't remember.  And I went down hard.  Could not avoid it.  A bit rough, at waking.  It sort of feels like a minor hangover.  But I haven't had a sip in such a long time.  Months, and years before that.  It might be a sleep hangover.  Or... just... a less than optimal day.

I am not sure if the ducks were put in, so I will get out, check that.  As well, refresh the water for the rabbits.  I do what I can, when I can.  Then feed the girls.  Hmm, I bet their litter is in bad shape too.  Yea, I best get that done.  I do my best, but something often falls to the wayside.  As long as they have water and food, the litter... well.. I have three boxes for a reason.  Still, it's time.

Oh, last week, the ssa called.  Asked for some data, and wanted to get going with the case.  I hadn't heard from them in a long time, and always pass the packets to my neighbor since they don't make sense to me.  I had wondered if that wasn't a data thief, and meant to check on it, but with the arrival of the paperwork he said he would be sending, I... think he may have been real.

Anyway, I let the neighbor know the packets were in, so... am hoping he figures things out.  I'm not sure how quickly he will contact me.  And with sleep so off, it's messy.  As well, I need to go to the post office.  There are packages in.  Ugh.  I'd better figure something out, soon.  At least there is a start on one thing.  So tired, sore, confused.  Hungry too.

Food?  Maybe.  Something simple.  Later.