A call and a visit yesterday.

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Well, and a bit more.  Call?  Email.

Two invitations.  One to several events.  Can only make one, but will.  The other was for a meal and conversation last eve.

Went well.  And, will do a raincheck on the one I missed, or will miss.  My heart is just... too tired.  I may be crashing again, shortly.  Clean, but I don't have proper shoes.  I need to check on dress shoes, and slacks.  I bought some, but was in such a state I never tried them on in time to return them... if they don't fit.  I... guess I should try them on.  Have dress shoes on the way.  The 15's of those were clown shoes.  So I ordered 13's and 14's.  As is, I may order a second pair of which ever size fits, in another color, next month.

Oh, and the washing machine is running dry.  I started with a small load, then ran a ton of whites... a massive load.  Worked quite well.  Though, while at things, I may clear and clean that back room, so as to sweep, mop, and clear it up.  Not... today.  This week, sometime, when able.  But, yes, I will get to it when possible.

I had hoped to go shopping, while getting out last night.  Wasn't possible.  I did get some cash out, into the wallet.  Good to have a few dollars here or there.

Feeling a bit rough this morning.  Didn't get down until 23:30.  It... just took a while to cool down.  But woke around 3:30, give or take a bit.  The arteries in my neck hurt.  No... great worries.  I've had this before.  But, I will be taking a nice extra boost of aspirin, just as a precaution.  There are some aches and pains I... worry, a bit, about.  Even if I have had it worse, I've always been cautious about certain pains.  Arteries should hurt.  If they ever wise up, and get rid of the mask mandate on the V.A., I'll try again with them.  Though with the little dictator being puppeted by anti-humans, that may never happen.  If they can't get you with the disease, or so-called cure, they'll get you with something else.  They merely want us dead.  I don't have a way around it.

Still, really, I am doing better than ever before, off medicine, possibly on medicine.  Not sure if the medicine was all that much better?  Well, I am probably more susceptible to extremes, of weather, barometrics, and such.  But, when extremes are managed, I... do rather well.  It is 59 in this room, and I am doing well.  Learned how to dress just right for the cool/cold.  Summer will be another thing, but... we'll see.

I may well have another thirty even forty years, even off meds.  God may have given me an Achilles heel, but He didn't seem to make it final.  Actually, it's the only thing that allowed me to come to Him, hear Him, listen to Him.  But, he built me like a damned tank.  While I couldn't run as a warrior, chasing off to battle.  If war came to me, it would... learn what an old master could teach.  Easily a final lesson to many, perhaps most.  And, live thirty one years beyond my... retirement plans the Navy set out for me?  

They should have just done the heart, killed me early.  Stopped "finding" heart transplants.  Wasn't my call.  *grins*  *rictus grins*  And, I outlived the muzzy doctor who blatantly, medically malpracticed against me.  I don't care how he died, just glad he isn't a typical politically correct doctor pick, practicing as if life meant anything.  And, he proved my point through his actions.

I'll stay up a bit longer.  An hour, two.  Then... probably no choice but to crash.  Should be up in time to get the recycling out.  No extra trash, but recycling is nearly full?  Probably.  Will look around, check things out.  Oh, and I need to thaw some meat, and probably set up the next batch of kefir.  Good morning.