Still up.

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Hoping to get to dishes.  And waterers.  Did put the laundry to a last, for sure, spin.  And, if I get a shower in, will start the whites.  Just... tired, sore, difficulty focusing.

Oh... that pasghetti?  The noodles?  Rather... rich.  May take some getting accustomed.  Blew through me like Metamucil.  I don't have much to clean out, but what I had is... all out and gone.  Look like a bear decided not to go in the woods.  :p  And, dense, it stayed on the bottom, but looked fluffy, too, somehow.  Very strange.

Do you know how you know you are eating right?  Dense poop (doesn't float) and isn't sticky (wipes clean).  Check.  Just... so you know.  Actually, I don't mind that sort of cleaning.  Though, it was rather... fast.  If I had been out in town, I might have... been sweating finding a bathroom in time... or in an embarrassed drive home.  I'll have to remember that.  Though, too?  If I ever think I need prunes, I'll remember this.

Dang it, and I had just started collecting for a big brew later this week!  I'll have to start over.  *laughing*  Later or, maybe if unlikely, goodnight.

Oh... some tunes from... way before my time, even... or... after and before?  Something.  Enjoy.  I sure do.