Not the fastest.

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Waterers filled, toilet paper brought down, and put where required, cats fed, their litter cleaned, even a brunch in... chicken soup.  This time I added pepper flecks, just enough to taste.  Well, and cat water, and a second area for the ducks to have a watering spot as they go around the house.  It gives a few of them a quiet little place to go.  And, yes, they... are grateful, believe it or else, especially Mourning Dove.  It, really, is mostly her spot.

Laundry from upstairs, and some boxes, were also brought down.  Always more to do than I think.  And, yes, a trip or three, up the steps and back down, wears me out.  Little breaks, between larger or longer spits of work.  I do what I can.  And, really, am doing well.  Not everything I had hoped, because there is always more to it, little things between this and that job often, and as everyone knows... tasks take longer than anticipated!  Oh yes, they do.

I am about at the point where I want to go up and study Japanese for... you know?  I don't know how long a lesson takes.  I will have to take a timer up, or use my smart phone, to track the time.  I would guess an hour, no more than two, though maybe less?  I... just, honestly, don't know.  I am used to not knowing what time it is, how much time has passed, because, to some degree, it doesn't matter.  Time is not in my hands, but I can kill it like few you will ever know, in ways you cannot yet understand... if, still, time, for me, seems eternal.  I... can't escape it, no matter how much of it I kill.  As with life, and death, time is a God thing.  I, at best, am merely a tool.  No matter how potent, or weak, of a tool.  A tool is all I will ever be.  His will, not mine.  Amen.

Well... yeah.  On to Japanese.  Wait!  I didn't finish morning chores.  The rabbits in the outbuilding must be tended, at least checked.  Their waterers had to be refilled.  That done, I can now get to them.  Then... I will be happy with this morning, so far.  After Japanese, perhaps frozen bottles to the rabbits, then a nap?  Maybe.

Good day, God bless, and get off my porch!