Ouch.

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Chores, or the last of them.  Rabbits fed and watered.  Warming, sun is coming out, at least a bit, but that isn't doing much.  Too little?  Or, maybe, that just isn't part of the problem.  I refilled waterers, refreshed the girls' water, and finished washing out the five gallon bucket trap.  I'll get that back into production when it dries.

So worn though.  Absolutely bushed.  Every time I do even little things I crash by the time I am done, if I am not dragging bottom as I finish.  So very zapped.  I shouldn't have done the sweeping and cleaning up downstairs.  Still, I'm glad I did.  A shower, soon, after I get my legs back.  Then dishes.  I think dishes should go pretty quick.  I won't need to do them in steps, but I will, so the dishes can soak and so that I don't push too hard.  I need to take it easier the rest of the day.

It was supposed to be a light duty day.  I guess it is, but it needs to be even lighter duty.  I can't, however, change the past.  Only ease into the future a little more gently.  Ah, I'll bet I am also hitting keto flu.  I'll add a few things to this and that... electrolytes, a bit more salt, and added fats as is possible.  A mixed nut snack might well help.

I should check the meat thawing, see if it is ready to refrigerate.  I probably won't be able to cook today, but tomorrow would be a good day.  Though, who knows, maybe a bit of cooking, later in the day.  Roasting roasts, if I have one thawed, is an easy way.  The pressure cooker is pretty fast and easy, and the grill is a shortcut.

So achy.  So tired.  And, yet, I really want to get a shower and dishes at least started, if I would prefer to start and finish them, at least get them out to air dry.  Then I will have done a serious week of effort, at least for me.  In my mother's prime, she would do all that I have done in a day or two, and possibly more.  Heck, until a few years ago, she ran at that pace.

The painkillers aren't helping.  Oh well.  In six hours I will try something different.  Hmm, nuts and kefir, and another hour down.  Then to the shower, shave if possible.  Dishes after, probably an hour or two after.  And, maybe, the mousetrap.  Then a good long downtime.  Though a few boxes later, and then a bit of work upstairs as I go to bed?  You know, I think it is very possible.  Killing me?  One might hope.  *grins*  Doubt it, I've tried that.  Body collapses first.  Later.