Forgot medicine.

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Not too late, mind you.  With days and nights messed around, it is a bit confusing.  Especially in my current states.  Still, medicine was finally taken.  While I did what I normally do, I see another possible problem.  I am taking all the possible difficult medicines at once.  Beside cutting the one pill in half, which I did tonight, I may begin taking that one in the morning, since it has done well.  As well, I may go back to taking night pills in the morning, so I don't go to bed with waterpills.  Though, lately, now that I am more properly hydrated.  Still, I prefer to take the waterpill when I am going to be awake for a while, not as I am going to sleep.  The last few nights, in any case, I have only been voiding about four to six ounces.  I am hoping, if I begin to take the water pill in "morning", my morning, that I won't have to pee at night at all.

I was able to stand, to brush and gargle.  Actually, I did it fairly well.  I am hoping to hit chores, shortly.  Then redo waterers.  If possible, not long after that, I hope to get trash out, or most of what... what of it possible.  Perhaps recycling too, if it's that time of the month.

I am still a bit sore.  Achy.  Though I never did take the painkiller either.  I'll get that.  I kept forgetting to get water.  Which is also why medicine wasn't taken.  A shower is a wonderful thing.  Oh, and I finally went looking for, and found, my phone.  It was completely dead.  Charging, now.  Four calls and a text.  Too early to return those, but... nearing the time.

I am in better shape to do a few things, maybe.  Might be able to do one group, or both.  Not sure.  And, if so, and up a bit later, perhaps another shower and getting dishes and laundry going.  No promises.  But those are the goals, in that order.  If I can't do it before, I am hoping to get it started when the alarm goes off in just under two hours from now.

Later.