Tuesday, October 11, 2022

Awake, finally.

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Oh but what a brutal day.  First, I got to bed around 05:xx.  I have no idea, other than it was after that hour but before six.  Then I started waking, and my body wanting to wake, around 09:30.  Then every half hour to hour it would beg me to get up.  Asshole!

Then, as it started getting toward when I wanted to get up, my body refused to budge.  Around 14:00 onward, every half hour to hour, even every fifteen minutes, I would wake and want to get up but my body would just lump there.  Could not shove it out.  What assholery is this!  Never mind, it is 15:09 and I am finally awake.

I would say even an hour before 14:00, so two hours of begging and pushing my body to wake.  It still isn't really awake, that's just me.

I fed Sassy, first thing.  Opened the back porch, so she has access to hard food.  She is eating more, now.  It just that I cut off her food supply for while I sleep.  To be honest, I should do it while I am awake, I just have no way of feeding her through the night, nor would I wish to contend with her while I am awake and she is hungry.  She is a pest, as is, while I sleep.  She makes noises, and else.  Sometimes I hear them, sometimes not... consciously.  But she does disturb my sleep.  Though, it isn't all just food.  Even when I forget to shut the porch off, she does the same thing.

Ah, a call from mother?  Well.  All good.  Then, a delivery.  I think the last or second to last package for the month?  More paper plates.  I am getting littler and big plates.  And, I reuse until they are shot.  It's about saving money, at least to a point.  But, too, it limits my exposure to dishes, because I can't keep up!  I keep two boxes, one open... of each size.  One full.  When I hit the full one, I start looking at prices for a next new box.  That is how I do tp, as well, and most things like that.  Tissue paper, anything expendable, not food.  Similar with food, though with two to four twelve-packs.

Now?  I am hoping to get the wood cut and stacked, the fencing cut loose, rolled, and stowed, and the area cleaned up.  Then a shower and properly dressed, and... some other things.  I best get to the wood pile.  Later.

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