Starting with a new way.

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This day, I woke a bit... early, and late.  Given when I went to bed, a bit before two, waking at 8:30 is an early rise.  And, yet, I would like to have been up earlier.  Tried, while surfacing, earlier.  Just didn't have it.  Heck, getting up when I did was a struggle.  Was worried about the house heating though.

Good thing, too.  It was already 76 out there.  Not sure what it got down to, if the last time I checked... between 22:30 and midnight(?), it was 64?  Something like that.  Yep, summer is here, for as long as it will last.  Though, the monsoon season is already teasing around the edges.  Waterworks still come through, sometimes leaving a bit of rain, often not... yet.  And, we yet have snow up in the mountains.  If, too, it was snowing up there not two weeks ago, three?, still.

Having some trouble, already.  My eyes aren't dilating well.  More like as if I just didn't wind sprints but couldn't catch my breath.  Not out of breath, as IF out of breath and unable to catch it.  That's the bad side.  There is a good side.

While the water I dumped yesterday and the day before, were good starts, there was a major problem.  One leg became normal (sized), the other doubled?  It seems my body, when loosing fluids, does so in... a pattern, a way, a system, a process.  My right leg became pretty much normal, the left leg became huge(r), and that was troubling.  It was a spooky thing.

But, through the night, I dumped another five to six liters, plus whatever I passed yesterday.  Today, both legs look mostly normal, and feel better.  Save that, on the left leg, the skin hurts from having swollen, then shrunk, so much and so fast.  Still, much rather have that sloughing sensantion than that swollen feeling.

It's a tough morning, for the seeming lack of air.  Chest hurts a bit, but it isn't the heart?  Lungs... I think... from some problem turning air to oxygen?  Something.  Labored without being stressed, oddly.  Medicine is down, and aspirin.  Vitamins too.  Not sure they do anything, but maybe.  

Back to gaming.

But, too... hoping to get another shower.  Then get the materials near the worksite.  Clear the worksite.  My problem isn't that I couldn't do it?  Well, yes, actually.  But, too, that it would end up taking two or three days, and maybe not consecutively, to finish the project.  Or... I might have just became unable to finish it, and it would be an opening to the house for days or weeks.  That... was the problem.  I knew this.  Can barely stand, often.  Couldn't have finished the project, or quickly, certainly not rightly.  But... I am hoping to have it ready, so all that is needed is the doing.

If possible, and I am sure he is on the way, I may attempt to take the old window out, one way or another, before he gets here.  Or... that's a pipedream.  We'll see.  But I... have plans!