Friday, November 17, 2023

A second start.

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Just... getting the new microwave set up.  Which, of course, required getting the old one moved, the new one unpacked, the plug figured out (sure put a very short plug in cord on the new one!), and... other things.  Why start with the microwave?  It was in the way, on the freezer top.  There was no way for me to get to the freezertop without managing the microwave.  I could have just moved it, but thought just taking care of it would be easier.

Right?  Wrong?  It's... done.  But it busted my butt.  It didn't hurt anything, per se.  But, it took every ounce of energy I had accumulated and then some.  But, I didn't just stop with moving everything to make room, unboxing, sorting out how to get it in a place which worked.  But I also even bothered to set the time.  Thankfully, this one allows for a 24 hour clock setting.  That... is just how I do, and much prefer.  In case I am in the kitchen, when it's dark, but not sure if it is 6:00 am or pm.  18:00 just... works so much better.

Though, even on the level of keto, then carnivore, I was on?  I was beginning to get days and nights mostly sorted.  And to be aware of which was which, mostly, even when my sleep cycles were contrary to day and night rhythms.  Still, I... just like 24 hour clocks, when available, these days.

Ugh.  Now?  A break.  I have to sit.  I used up everything.  Typing is a test, at the moment.  Then, I will clear the freezertop, get a dishpan of hot water and a washcloth, and clean that off.  After, a shower.  I will use the shower stool this time.  Or I might well fall.  Then... a break probably.  Hoping to get to the post office today.  Had hoped to already be there.  But the work I am doing, little as it is, is absolutely wiping me out.

So... I am moving as fast as I can.  Oh, before the shower?  A steak.  After cleaning the top, and pulling some meats to thaw, I'll pull a steak, get the griddle going, and have something to eat.  I need food.  Not sure it will add strength, but one can hope.  Either way, I will be working through exhaustion.  Just a matter of how deep the exhaustion is.

Not hungry, but not nauseated either.  I guess food would be as good to eat as has been opportune in some time, days really.  Hoping it works.  Still, pleased to be digging through, even as weakly as it is going.  I think I'll get the list, from food in to a shower to dishes through to air drying, and to the post.  I... think so.  Later.

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