.
Sorting out Dark Souls 3. Trying to decide whether to keep trying, on
some bosses. Or to just go on and attempt to at least complete one of
the two dlc game portions. I can't seem to quite get it sorted
out. I just can't pull it together, advance, or go back... I just am not
thinking well.
I am doing bits and pieces, through the night. If even work is
confusing. One load of laundry should be done shortly. The last
will be put in, the last for the night, and finished drying yet tonight.
And, those will be taken up. As well, I will be doing more work on that
which is already up there.
One little goal is to find shirts with stains, on the front, and only wear
those at home. And, to find shirts without stains (or tears, holes, or
too worn), separate those into their own (for going out) group. And, if
I don't have any good shirts anymore, replace some of them, add the really bad
ones to the rag bag, and begin again.
I did get a sort of bib. It works, so I may grab a few more. Put
one in the vehicle, for when I eat away from home, and have two around the
place. One near the computer, one near the console. So as to keep
from spotting shirts. Further, if I get that done, and it works, I'll
probably just replace all my shirts. I can't believe how just a touch of
fat, or this or that, will stick. I wash in cold water, and generally
dry clothes in no more than warm. Ugh.
I have tried to dry on fluff, but that doesn't work. Is it the
altitude? I sure isn't the humidity. Usually there isn't much
humidity. Bleh.
I cleared the freezertop. Now I just need to wash that. Then a
shower, and dishes in for a final rinse. Hoping to finish those, then
start, maybe, another few loads of dishes. I rinsed a few of the clean
pee jugs. Now that they are well bleached. Plus, if you leave them
to soak, the bleach neutralizes in the water. It doesn't mess with my
septic tank this way. And the jugs get very clean.
I did go ahead and open the place up. But it still feels hot! It's
down to 74 near the computer. That should be cool. Odd. Ac
is still running upstairs, I just didn't have enough extra energy to deal with
that part. Tomorrow, maybe. Oh, and I checked my drivers
license. I have one more year. Always a bit nervous about that,
after having to retest because I missed a year. Ugh. Well, and
having to have a temporary license, for the interim. That was...
annoying, to say the least. At least the dmv actually did work with me,
fairly reasonably. Mostly.
Well, on to cleaning the freezertop, then getting a shower. I'll need a
break after that. What then? Setting up dishes for a rinse,
waiting on the last load of laundry, and getting that together with the
earlier load, and getting the basket near the stairs to be taken up when I go
to bed. You know, if I can do those things, and dry the dishes and set
them out... then close up the house as I go to bed? I think that will be
it for tonight. Yea.
Oh, but such... strange pops. The first one? I know. It's...
been so for a while. Last time I went down, I saw. Their rural and
even outer suburbs were deserted. Even their smaller towns. I
know.
Home, there is no home. As I have said. Spoon? Home.
But, there is.
It just isn't the one you thought it was. Not even here, now... yet.
An accusation, or... positive acceptance? I didn't choose God, God chose
me.
I merely accepted, in time. What a dance to get there though. But,
I am my nature. Not sure His gig, but that... I've learned, isn't
important. I don't need to know His gig. Heck, I can't know His gig, even if He explained it to me. Though... He can... show me things. Much as... I can show you things.
And, this one? Yes. I think I called someone from sleep.
Offers?
Ones I can't accept. And, yes, I see. I see what you saw.
Gone West.
Just... a story teller. No need to worry. I see, collect, collate, present.
One can always hope.
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