Strange days.

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Some days I crash early, others later.  Some days I am awake until afternoon and go to bed well.  Ah.  Spring weather is closing in?  Sunny this day, dark today, colder at 30, warmer at 22, frigid at 18.  Very odd how quick and disparate changes to all the various aspects of weather can absolutely devastate my system.  Try as I might, I am lucky to hold on to chores alone.

Now, I am doing bits and pieces of this and that.  The last few days have been relatively good.  But I have so much more to do and seemingly no way to do those things.  Exhausted in very strange ways though.  So very tired.  Even when I can work, it... I need rest, lots of rest between tasks.  And I lose track very easily.

Chores finished.  Socks needed another run.  Crashing though.  Not sure more will be done.

Oh, for some reason, trash was picked up today.  I hadn't gotten it pulled from the curb.  Good thing.  Losing track sometimes works to my advantage.  Yea.  But it is about bedtime.  It isn't after noon, only 10:30 or so.  At least it isn't 05:00 or 06:00.  I'll try to make it just a wee longer, if there really isn't much else I can do.

It's good night.  Sooner or later, but that is that.