A visitor.

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I hadn't expected a visit.  Not... yet.  Later, tomorrow, sometime this week.  As well, packages.  Much of it cleaning materials.  What was cheaper by delivery got delivered.  If it is nearly the same price?  Local.  If it is 15% more expensive or more (especially three times the cost (or more!))... I go with the less expensive.

Anyway, window washing, sprayers and dusters, various other things and products, plus what I already purchased locally.  Yes.  Even if I have collapsed into a pile of medicated boobery, I... think I will... get better.  I will never be really well, but I should be well enough, in time, this time, to get... slowly... caught up.  It'll hurt.  Worse than it already hurts.  But if I have to be alive, I... might as well know it.

I may end up working at midnight on Wednesday, then noon by Friday.  I may only work two hours this week, while I hit twelve next week!  I will never know.  But, I will work.  What I can, when I can.  If I could get my days and nights straight for six month, I would try to do some regular real work, somewhere.  I have yet to do that.  I think three months is the longest stretch of almost normal days and nights.  Even that... wouldn't have kept a job.  Plus, when I work?  It exhausts me, so that the next few days get thrown off.

I didn't get to gaming.  But I did get chores done.  Then, finally, cleaned out the waterers... those not in use.  Bleached, rinsed, set to dry.  I will fill them later.  Worn out.  At least I could sit for most of that.  I had hoped, then, to hit dishes.  I am sweating and worn.  If dishes get hit, it will be later.  I did get the supplies and foods sorted and some of it away.  Something seems to be missing though.  I'll... have to look for it.

Now I will check the temp.  If it is above 50... maybe 60 depending on the feel, I may turn the furnace off and open the windows.  I probably will turn off the furnace either way.  I turned it up in order to attempt work.  It helped.  I think.  But now I am sweating terribly.  Ugh.  All good.

I'll... do what I can, in a while.  Hmm... may see about a load of laundry while I am getting out there.  That... doesn't take too much effort.  Putting it up on the line actually is a bit of a work out though.  Still, I... sure like line dried clothes.  Worth it, if I can do it.  Doesn't save a nickel.  Probably somehow costs more.  Just the money put in, and the effort ongoing... it's... costing more than it's saving, and it's still not quite right!  But, in my case, that isn't the point.  Later.