A later rise.

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I was waking, before the alarms.  I turned them off, certain I would wake.  I just couldn't wake though.  It was about 09:13 when I finally got up?  Something like that.  Yesterday was a huge push though.  And I couldn't get to bed until 23:30.  I just couldn't sleep.  I had to relax into it, and cool off, and it took that long.

Thankfully, I did close the windows and put the furnace on 66.  It's pretty cold today again.

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Help arrived.  So... I had to close up my post and get going.  The goal had initially been to work on the hot water faucet in the tub, build a raised platform/table for the second rabbit hutch and put that up on it, then create and install separations in the outbuilding hutches, so I could start the breeding process.

He hurt his hand.  He... has talent that way!  And time was less available than would have allowed.  So, just the plumbing.  Which... was a monster.  It ate a lot more time than hoped, thought.  As... is often the case.  Two runs to town for parts, and a third, really, since a handle may be lost.  Still, hoping to find it before long.

But the leak was mostly, or all, closed.  Will find out shortly.  If nothing, it went from a fairly sustained leak to a rather slow drip.  Plus, I purchased enough parts to basically be able to service any of the valves, stems, flanges, etc.  So, if there is a problem, not only will I be able to swap something out, I will have the packages so as to be able to find replacement backups.  It's... how I try to do.

Chores, of course.  But, that one bit of work was a lot.  And I am tired, from yesterday.  And from the rest of the week... two weeks.  I haven't gotten medicine in today, but will, and there is enough time to get both doses in.  Lunch out, which isn't the best, but so be it.  Trying to get things done, and sometimes you just have to eat where, when, and how it's possible.

The cave is open, at least downstairs.  Furnace is off.  It is reading 65 in here, but I am hot.  Yeah, I have been pushing.  Eggs are on the way, the gooder eggs.  Two dozen this week.  Oh, but it is a beautiful day out there.  I'll get Sam food and fresh water, if she wants to go out.  Though inside isn't bad, with the air flowing through.

Today?  Beyond else?  Beef stew for tonight.  Boxes, perhaps.  Maybe some light work upstairs.  Not a lot.  Lungs were a bit wonky, again, this morning.  Surprised clots haven't broken loose as  the blood is broken out of the lungs.  Whatevs.  Not as bad as yesterday morning, it is improving.  Still, light work... today, tomorrow, until Monday.  Then I'll try to hit it a bit more.

Though, something I am considering, is taking a walk.  Today?  Tomorrow?  Soon.  A walk every other day, until perhaps I can get to dailies?  Ten minutes to start, maybe further, eventually a walk to the nearby damn... with a pick nick pack, and enough fluids to handle the jaunt... or once a week or every other week?  More, I want more... f... father.

Later.