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While it is 09:00, was when I woke, I didn't get to bed until between 01:30 and 02:30. I was sore, too. I didn't think I'd be up all that early, but wanted to be. Given the givens, this is... rather early.
I'm not too terribly sore today. The wrist thing is back, but mildly. And there are other minor aches and pains, here and there, if mostly back in the corners. They don't stand out until I go to use the muscle or joint or whatever. No, I'm in pretty good shape.
A bit weary. But given the week? I am often this weary, or worse, having done nothing. This isn't... anything special.
The bar oil was delivered. I'll have to figure out how to get in into the saw now. Oh, there might be a reservoir? I've forgotten.
Today? Cutting up logs into shorter logs, and stacking them... after sorting out the chainsaw. Pulling the fencing out, and I found another tpost. I had tried to arrange something, but it didn't work out and I never pulled that post. Getting in to buy cement mix. Since I am using three or four, and want to have four to six on hand? I think eight, but would prefer ten. But... money.
Then again, I have used five or six bags recently. It can be handy. On the post for the hammock. And the posts for the clothes lines. Which are all very solid. It is very handy for some odd things.
If I can, boxes in this front room. Empties torn down, those with things moved out. Oh, garden hoses sorted and properly disposed or stored. Lots of things to do. Just waking, so... groggy. The listing is just to get things percolating, in the mind. Hmm, and unless we get some water, I'll have to water the lawn again, but tonight. Ah, raking, too.
A lot of that is hefty work. Not sure I can get all of it. Even wrangling hoses is... a lot more work than it sounds. I did find, and put up, two extra sprinklers yesterday. Always something else around, about, or in the way.
Breakfast would be nice. Not sure what though. A few meat sticks, some water, and a cup of fruit? I have a choice of grapefruit and a mixed fruit. Either that or a hot cereal. A fatted coffee, first, as I try to figure out my morning, then day.
Tomorrow will be a lighter day. Especially if I get the cement today, and get that down. If I do that, then tomorrow will just be the stove and oven, cleaning those down to the shine. If I get the cement, but don't get it mixed and poured, that will be done tomorrow. And if I don't pick it up, it'll all be tomorrow... or Saturday.
I am feeling it. But I should be. While I wouldn't call that actual work. No one would pay for the pace of work. It is still daily, and slightly heavy, work. Three days in a row so far. And plans for one more, and lighter work for a fifth day. Maybe even into a sixth. I'll... appreciate Sunday, for the gift it is, this week. Later.
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