A harsh morning.

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A middling headache and a severe stomach ache.  Not sure why the belly hurts.  It, again, feels like I've been struck across the midsection with a 2 x 4.  It really hurts.  As well, sticky mucus is back.  I should have enough water pills left.  All I need is a normal, or lesser actually, dose.  I seem dry, just not quite dry enough.  One might do.  Usually I take three.  I fear if I took three now, it would cause other problems.  I haven't been able to drink enough lately, for that.

Ducks and rabbits have been tended.  The girls have received a treat, if Sam is yeowling for some reason.  I've chased her a bit, for that.  At least give me time to take ibuprofen... or anacin today? and get into some shape.  Her litter was cleared last night, she definitely has hard food, her water is very good, and she has been treated within minutes of waking.  DON'T YELL when I am trying to suffer to wake!  Grrrh!

I thought I checked the temp.  If so, I thought it was reading 22.  Still seems cool, cooler than it is oddly.  Then again, I'm not sure I did check, so...  I'll... check in a bit, again.  Next time I am out that way.  If I can remember what it reads.  In a bit, I will heat some of the chicken stew, adding spinach while at it.  I think that last really adds to the vegetal flavor.  And, yet, I'll take it.  I would like to start making a stew a week, or every other week.  Perhaps even figuring out cold sich for summer.  It is a good way to spread thinning provisions around.  I am living on air, almost, these days.  Not sure how much longer I can do that.

Later.