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I cleared more of the area, near my bed. The vacuumed. I had to get a new bag. The thing is, I had to get a new bag the last time I used it. Which, means, someone is borrowing my vacuum? I am pretty sure they aren't using it in the house. That's crazy. But, then again... at least it hasn't been stolen, yet. Still, I got the vacuuming finished. Then got the rug in, and vacuumed it.
No, not the whole of the upstairs. Just around the bed area. I do hope to get to more of it, though, through the week. IF I can continue to work. IF. But, I'm... good with what is happening. So, after the floor, then run, I brought the rest over or up and set it back in order. I'm just using a bigger blanket as the sheet, for tonight. I'll wash those, and hang them out to dry, tomorrow.
Oh, the weight of the items restored the line to it's previous stretch. It overwintered out there, and shrank a bit. I had to use extra cordage to get the lines to close... loop. I can probably remove that, and maybe tighten more as well beyond. I was impressed with the line, though. I worried that it would have rotted, or otherwise become non-functional. Nope. It... worked out just fine. I do have enough extra line, for probably three or four more stretches, should I want them.
The neighbor tested the poles. They seemed good. Or... to me. Sometimes, if he disagrees, he just doesn't say. He has more experience on such things. Is it that he doesn't want to argue, is it a form of seniority? Or does he just not think it's worth the telling? I dunno. Maybe he is just too tired. Still, I wish, if I perceive something incorrectly, I wish he would say so. It won't hurt my feelings. I'm not even sure I have feelings anymore. While I do take everything I hear with a grain of salt, some get more or less salt with their hearing. But I don't sass, unless it involves money, time, or energy in the future. This... wouldn't be that, that I could foresee.
So, yes. I did get more. And the waterers, I got those refilled. Save for a few which I am trying to sort. Missing some nipples, which doesn't make sense. I don't know. I'll look around the pens, and on top and around. Perhaps they are out there. Unless someone borrows? I have to suspect, on some things. With all that goes missing, or gets used. I could be wrong some of the time, but not nearly all of it... which leads to greater and greater doubts about things.
Oh... the neighbor asked if I sleep anymore. I said, of course, just not in the days anymore. I would like to say I am sleeping less, but I don't think so. Ten hours the last few days, give or take. Not sure before that... for going a long way back. Would have to skim the blog, perhaps?
A salad was eaten. Nothing great, but it was some cool food. All I have left, I think, is a shower. Hmm... looks like I missed medicine yesterday. And most of today. I took morning meds, and will try to be up a few hours to take night meds. Pushing it, but... so be it.
It also looks like amazon, or ups, missed delivery. No worries. I'm never too picky. They hit the percentages well enough that one missed even group just doesn't bother me. Plus, it was a reprieve. I would have had to carry five or ten dozens of cans downstairs, and maybe a few other things. So... all good.
My shoulders are now weary, but better. The joints seem better. Just, as suggested, physically worn down a bit. All very good. A shower, shortly. Some water, cool, currently. Maybe more of that, and refilling the water jugs for the night. Doing very well, quite pleased with progress. Looking forward to more. Good evening, and later or goodnight.
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