Not much done.

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I did, finally, set the dryer to go that extra finishing twenty minutes.  I'll put the duffle bags in when that is done.  I also cleared and cleaned the pee jugs.  They were all full, had to do all of them at once.  Bleaching, in extra hot water, as I write.  I've been keeping up on Sassy.  She is hungrier than I am feeding her, but I won't let her gain weight.  She'll just have to make do.

I didn't shower, or set up dishes.  Or make another meal.  I did have another kefir, if that counts?  And another vinegar tonic.  Not sure if I mentioned, but blood sugar had dropped to 169.  I tested again, just a bit ago, and it was 165.  Nice.  Vinegar, boys and girls, if you want to lower blood sugar.  Keto, and even carnivore, weren't pulling it off.  I'll gladly take it.  Who knows what it will be tomorrow.  Can hope it'll be low again, but... you just... can never tell.

I am getting ahead, lightly, slowly.  If I am still behind in some things.  Nearing being even to when the drain up and stoppered, almost?  The cooler weather is a bit of an issue, but hot weather won't help.  Ugh, this time of year can be a bit... finicky.  I'll keep at it though.

Tomorrow?  A shower first thing, then setting up dishes, and for the start in there, checking on laundry and doing a final load?  Maybe.  Plus, if the weather fits, I'll see about raking.  Hmm, might rake first thing in the morning, so showering will mean something?  Not... first thing, first thing, say around eight.  But I could get the laundry going, and probably finished by then.

As well, I am hoping to get out to return the shirts through ups, and make it to mass.  I don't think I can hit swimming.  I still need to set up my swim kit.  It's all clean, save the duffle bag.  Well, that is clean, just needs to dry.  Maybe tonight, though.  Then I need to find all the bits and pieces, and stow them in the, hopefully tomorrow morning, dry duffle.  Though, too, I need to size trunks, see what fits.  Find a t-shirt to go with.  Ugh.

Getting closer, but still so far away.  I'll keep trying.  Not sure what might happen in the afternoon.  But, with mass and stopping in to the ups store, I may be burned out.  Especially if I rake earlier in the day.  Though, who knows.  Perhaps I can do some sorting in the kitchen, or living room.  Maybe hit the upstairs a bit.  If, too, the temp will affect what I can and can't do.  Almost bedtime.  Just need to see the washing and drying cycled through, then drain at least a few of the pee jugs for upstairs tonight.

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From the dream, videos have... come forth.  Yes, you too... uncle.  The term is used with honest... respect, mind you.

We can try to warn some, but some will not listen.  They... believe they know better.  Even when dying, and knowing, they... won't... change.  They don't want what they deserve, what even we deserve.  But, they... won't kneel.  Some see, and choose.  Some... refuse.  There is nothing to be done for some.

The "friend" I dreamed of reminds me greatly of this one.  I will... pray for the delivery of his soul.  I have great doubts.  But, that... isn't my area.  I don't decide that.  In truth, he does, or did.  So be it.