Wednesday, December 2, 2020

Later, but awake.

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A shower last night.  Painkillers to sleep.  Painkillers this morning, soon.  Cramps.  Tired.  Taking extra, to see the last bits done.  I'm about to get out and begin the tops of the last two cages... for now.  As well, getting out to the outbuildings.  First, to create shelving.  Should I... create them now?  Actually, yes.  Having enough for four cages, and possible a few more.  Enough for the hoppers to have a definite place to live, if temporarily, in cast the other cages won't go in yet, or need a base built, or... whatever.

I am burning to the nub, and beyond.  I can keep from wincing, I can't keep the cramping fully at bay.  I don't think anyone can tell when I am in pain.  I've gotten good at covering.  When you are all alone, to a degree, you have to be careful with who knows what.  Some will help, of course.  It is not these one must have caution regarding.  The world has become hungry.  Very, very hungry.  Show weakness, and they will come, at least to investigate.  Watch yourself out there.

The ducks are out.  Cats need their litter changed and fed.  Teeth brushed, hair brushed, and dressed save for shoes.  Working on it.  A bit of tea, and a little more time to wake.  So tired, sore, but... ready to finish... or at least this part.  Some rest, then work when I can be awake and not too crampy, at a time when it is okay to work.  After 22:00 is not okay.  Before 08:00 is not preferred.  Unless there is an emergency, those are pretty solid numbers.

Later.

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