Dishes done.

.

.

It was harder to done than I thought it would be.  Still, a piece at a time, dishes were completed.  The counter was ready.  And the towels had been washed and hung dry... waiting for their next use.  Everything that was in the pool is out on the beach, finish drying.

It is 68 outside!  Dark, though.  But no air flow, now breeze, wind, nothing.  But it feels like rain could hit any time.  Not sure it will, just... the sense is there.  I opened things up, turned on a fan. and will probably open the upstairs when I end up going on to bed.

An hour, or two, down... assuming I can last that long.  A break though.  The hope is for a shower yet today.  If I can do anything else, it would be putting dishes in after I shower.  Not many, really.  So, yes, probably... if I can get to a shower.  I would really like to fill the waterers, though, too.  And some bottles with any water left in the bucket.

I think, I say think, I can do those things.  Right now I feel like I am being squeezed.  My heart is tight, my lungs seem full.  I am very worn.  Even my torso hurts as if it had been squeezed, as if a true giant of enormous size had squeezed me, then tossed me aside.  Ah, anacin.  Oh, and medicine.  I almost forgot that.

I'm not sure I can focus in order to game.  I may, though.  Otherwise I will definitely crash.  Good night, and day.  Though... it looks like I might make it a few more hours into the day.  A good thing.  Have a great day.