Extra achy!

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The little bit I did, today, caught me off-guard.  Aches, pains, and a minor headache, for my efforts.  Still, if I can do more, I will.  I'll check the laundry.  What is to go out, I'll hang.  What is to be dried will be put in with the few items from the earlier load.

I'd like to do more trimming, but that just won't happen today.  Tomorrow, I hope.  Oh, and... not sure about dishes.  Though much is ready to be rinsed, hand dried, then set out to air dry.  I only, first, have to wash the freezertop.  I'll... get at least that done today.

Being out was pleasant.  I hope to be out more tomorrow.  Even if it is just an half hour, or hour.  Though a couple of hours out, a bit earlier and a bit later, would be very good.  It warms me up even a bit more.  And, currently, while not cold, or even cool, I have not been warm.  The sun does good things to the body.  Especially this time of year.

I decided to get to town, get a meal.  Nothing fancy, not healthy, but warm and filling.  It's been a while since I have been able to eat a good filling meal.  The meals I have made recently just weren't... interesting.  I couldn't eat much.  Most of it got tossed.  Not that it was bad, just... not... I wasn't able to eat it.  People pay decent money for some of what I made.  It's just, if I can't eat, or it, I... simply can't.  I need meat.  Not even pasta will replace that need.

I'm almost ready for bed already.  I just don't quite want to lay in this early.  Just about 16:00, five till.

Some days I feel death.  It's just here, in me, with me.  It hurts, in a way.  It is tiring.  Exhausting, of flesh.  I don't think it's soon to come, but it's also not ever far away.  I swear, with the civility it handles me, it must be a relative.  So very tired.  Sore and achy.  But... good.  I'll keep at it, as I may.  Later, or goodnight.