Tuesday, February 23, 2021

Yea, it's breath.

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I'm not getting enough air.  It doesn't matter how it seems, or what the tests might indicate.  Air.  Not enough.  Which is why I am so very tired.  Rales.  Watery breathing.  Call it what you will.

I finally got to the rabbits.  They all still had water, and it is still flowing.  Less worried about food, if I would still rather have them receive it in the morning.  No work today, or yet.  I... need sleep.  I think I have had two sleep cycles last night, and will have a few more.  Still, if I can get enough sleep I might be able to wake enough to get tools sorted to where I need them, and supplies, then do work on my next working wake cycle.

Dishes too.  I might be able to get those arranged, if after a shower, then go set up tools.  Or with a break between the two.  And do bits of work, here or there, as possible.  I think so.  IF I can get some restful sleep.  Not been possible the last few sleep cycles.  But, I am sleeping when I hit a dead end, rather than trying to push through.

The part of the phone payment I wasn't sure about, which I checked earlier, turned out right.  So, it has something to do with the phone company or it's payment systems.  I was told this would be enough.  Apparently not, or it's just another corporate scam.  Though, if you complain about companies like Verizon, they take it personally and beat on you every chance they can get.  Our companies hate us almost as much as our government, at this point.  And they are definitely working together against us.

Anyway... I... can't do much today.  As soon as I can, I'll get it together and get in for a review of the matter.

So tired.  I'll turn the fan on.  It helps get more air in.  Something is terribly wrong with those masked air devices.  But a simple fan works quite well.  Low to high, depending on needs and the day.  On back to bed for a while or longer.  I will let the cats up though.  I'm near enough to rested that their company is a good thing.  And I miss them when I have to be alone.  Furry sharks!  Eating attention and food as much as possible.

Later, or much later.  Who can tell.  I'll... include you in my prayers.  Though... whether for your sake or mine is a difficult to know proposition.  *wink*

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