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Something is just wrong. Wronger. Feverishness, stomach flu type of things happening, aches, pains, exhaustion. My organs are still a bit rough, but not as bad as they were. It's more that all of them hurt, all at once, now. Less pain per, more pain sum total.
I want to do things. I need sleep. Not sure what to do. I had things planned, business, medical, legal... around the house. Can't. I thought I might even play games. I... I can't. I am going to nap. See if that helps. My feet are far too cold, but my thighs up are warm to fevered.
I'll take medicine and vitamins, in case I end up sleeping very late and long. Then just... oh, best let Sam in. It has to be cooling out there. Ducks and rabbits are good, for now. Hmm, best feed the girls, too, before going on to nap, or bed. Well, and shut the house down, plus turn the furnace on... at least to 66. With the furnace off, and windows open, in the front room here it is reading 69. Yes, 66 would offer a margin, in case it all fails and drops. It... might come through, cold... snow... rain... freezing rain... who knows. It isn't a nice spring even yet.
Later.
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