Down late, up late.

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Moving slow too.  I went down at 23:00?  Woke all night, peeing.  Must have drank a lot of water yesterday, or... did enough work to push out any possible excess?  Don't know for sure.  Leg cramps, every time I got up to go.  Horrible.  Not a scream.  No teeth clenched.  A few serious sighs, when a cramp hit me before I knew what was happening.  Even those I attempt to deny.  Up, finally, at about 10:38.

Getting out of bed and going was a slog.  I have used everything I have, and then some.  Oh, legs may be cramping doubly, in part, because of all the bending, stooping, kneeling, and else, in my efforts.  Upper body is just a bit tired.  Lower body is absolutely wrung out in every possible way.

I have one more load of dishes in the process.  A smaller, but very dirty, one.  Caked on.  Though the hot soak last night might have tended much of that.  When I can, I will just dump that water, with a filter in place, then refill.  I'm not even going to mess with trying to wash.  Not as is.  And, one big mixing bowl, from the last batch, needs a bit of a retouch.  So it will go back in with the refill.

I also need to do waterers.  I couldn't get to those last night.  They, actually, are my priority.  Then dishes.  After dishes, then I'll begin checking the boxes for size.  If they work, I'll get six to eight of them constructed... they arrive flat... and begin digging into the various piles downstairs.  The piles are shrinking.  The whole place WAS a pile, now, there are just small selections of piles left.  And, some of those are just waiting for the dumpster to be emptied.

While checking the temp, I saw the trash truck stop and get my barrel.  It is 32 out there, already!  With it being sunny, or mostly, I would bet it will warm nicely today.  Perhaps breaking into the 40s?  Time will tell.  So, after it did it's job, I got out and pulled the barrel back.  In busy times, that can be forgotten for a week.  It happens.  Not this time.

What a thing.  After this next dumpster drop, and refill.  And a bit more in the kitchen and back hallway, this will almost look like a home.  Then, if the loan goes through, and some upgrades and updates, plus weather sealing, this place will be pretty sharp, actually.  Even without that, it... will do, again.  Houses may have problems, but they, if built well, really last well.  It's a fancy cave.  Just keep it standing, and do to the inside what makes it livable for you?  Something like that.

Dreamed of spiders, finding them in too many places.  I'll... I'll get to them.  I may put Sassy in lodging for a few nights, and hit the place.  When... I get to that point... in a month or two.  Heck, I might take a few days off, somewhere inexpensive.  Spray, pray, and leave.  Come back to a clean, clear, place.  Well, and there are the bats which need to go.  So... yea, I could see having all that taken care of at once, mostly.  Might be returns, and figuring out how they get in, and dealing with that over time.  But... yea.

Anyway.  I'm... going to game.  If I were to not game, I would end up back in bed.  I... can't do much, right now, for now.  Ah, medicine and pain pills.  With breakfast.  Then gaming.  Then dishes, if my legs stop micro-cramping.  Ugh.  Have to get to waterers though, even if I don't mess with dishes.  Even just one batch to get them water.  Soon.  Sooner than later.  Ugh.  Later.