Not perfect.

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Still a bit tired.  Right into the flesh, the lungs, but of mind and will as well.

Getting up and getting into the bathroom wasn't too bad.  I didn't get the shakes.  My muscles didn't begin hurting, tearing even.  Some are a bit sore.  Amazing how little it takes to wear me.  But it wasn't as bad as even yesterday.  My elbows hurt.

I can't be sure I can do much.  But I am going to try to do some work.  Just moving a few packages to where they should go, taking a shower, and perhaps breaking down some boxes.  Oh, and perhaps either getting something to eat or opening into the freezer and pulling out meats to thaw.  The things I want are in the flat freezer, so it will take some work.

Pork chops, chicken, and ground beef... that is what sounds good to me.  If I can get a shower taken, I am hoping to set up some dishes too.  Not, actually, sure anything will happen.  But that I even think of it... a good sign.  Later.