Not a bad run.

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Everything on even my most recent list, save putting more dishes in to soak.  I did finish the last load of laundry, even got it upstairs.  I finished rinsing, then drying, the last loads of dishes which were in.  And, then got a shower.  I... need a shower.  When one is inactive for months, then begins putting out some work... a shower goes from a want to a necessity.

Oh, well, and reset the r.o. device, getting it going, filling the water jars, then getting that system ready for future water needs.  Staying ahead of things is difficult.  Sometimes impossible.  Today, yesterday, and the day before, while somewhat miserable of flesh, from... losing weight, and the heat, plus other things?  Dunno, but, still, was able to get back to it.

I should make a list, for when I get to the store.  Cultured buttermilk, for making creme fraiche, more butter maybe, storebought milk for restarting kefir from previously frozen samples, salad especially if they have a family pack premade.  Oh, other things too.  And, of course, picking up the burger.  If I say a better sale, even if on 70 to 75 percent, I'll order more this month.  I wouldn't mind having a hundred pounds of burger in two pound packs, even more really.

Or if I see steak, or ribs, or something else.  Keeping a little extra money on hand for just such things these days.  Just enough for a small cache of meats, if it comes available and cheap.  Or... cheaper.  Doing my best.  Not doing too badly, for a mostly dead guy.

It is rough.  I have burned out.  But sleep is better.  Heart beat is lower.  I'll bet, pretty much everything has improved.  Between acclimation and work, something good happens.  If I may be done for a while.  Just a run, to the store, before too long.  If I can remember, and make it.