Okay. Well, a start.

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There is always more to a task than anticipated.  Clearing the bathroom also meant moving a lot of things.  But, to just move them blindly, stupidly, they would just become a problem for another day.  So some diligence was offered in the moving.  As much a thing for it's place and a place for the things, as was possible.  Some things, however, belong back in there, so...  Even so, just moving those things willy-nilly isn't good either.

Done, well enough to sweep.  Some things are still in there.  I need to fill waterers before I can remove the pails.  Which... will be done shortly.  For now, I merely swept one side of the bathroom, moved those there, then swept the other side.  Always a trick, if all else fails.

Supper, earlier, or lunch?  Salad, with tuna, as suggested.  It doesn't have much weight, or warmth.  Thinking about something else, before long.  Brats or kielbasa should do, with some of the sauerkraut.  Heated.  As well, I pulled meat to thaw.  If I am going to work, I am going to need to eat.

It has been longer and shorter sessions.  And, surprisingly... to me anyway... I have been able to break from the game to do these work sessions.  I would guess I have had four, so far.  That may be it for the night, or not.  I'll... see.  Oh, I'll get insulin in, the slow acting... as well as night pills.  And, when next I dine, I will do some fast acting.

Cycle down, cycle up.  It might take a bit.  But, for now, I am doing some work.  The long term goal is three to five, one to three hour work sessions a day.  Though, one or two hefty ones might undo me for the day, even if of shorter duration.  Still, bits and parts, here and there.  The future started a while ago, and is going well.

Later.