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From four to eight, F. Bleh. Snowing. At a pace of about an inch an hour, or more? We are supposed to get hit hard. Today. A day off. Then hit hard again through the next week. Daily, for the next most of the next week. As well, it's supposed to go from a frigid hard snow, to a slushy rain snow mix. Ugh. That is the worst of things, especially in mountain and higher elevations.
It looks like, again, we will get as we got last year. To be honest, we were getting it. But in the form of rain. December was rather warm. So it wasn't accumulating, showing as snow depth. But we were getting it. I thought so, but... it's... more difficult to be certain when it is in the form of rain.
Yes, another very, very, wet year. If they try to call drought again... Though, on the good side? Even the liars are keeping their wagging tongues behind their lying faces, and keeping those lying lips from moving. The world has changed. Someone just said no to whatever they were up to... weather genocide? Either their plans failed, or someone with a bit more power decided to open the gates? We'll... see.
Oh, but it is so cold. Here in this front room. Though even in my warmer areas. It's just creeping in. It's a dangerous time. I'm making coffee. As well, I'll have a bit of yogurt. Just plain, and I'm very careful with it. No added sugars, and such. I honestly don't mind if I find out they are adding gelatin, or such. As long as it is the real stuff, and pure. It's a good add, and merely allows it to set a bit better. It's only sugar, carbs, seed oils, artificial and odd chemicals, and such that I avoid.
Ah, right, and it was just time for my second dose of antibiotics for the day. Those things are wiping me. I've got to be honest. They are causing, I think... suspect... short term memory problems? Either that, or the infection, or a bit of both? Whatever. But... I am pretty sure these things are... pretty hefty medicines. Kicky my butt. As long as they kick the infection's butt too, I'm good.
My friend was by. He... has problems too. Still on rather lighter duty. Still having troubles sleeping. Short term memory problems. And his ankle is still buggered. It's... almost funny. We are going through very similar difficulties, just for very different reasons. He has trouble even playing games. So his off time just isn't... a pleasure. I told him that about sums up my last thirty years.
I may, anyway, get out and do some scooping. Before it gets to nine to sixteen inches? Who knows what will really land, on any particular patch of land. But, I'd like to clear it before it gets too deep. Then, maybe, clear it when it finishes. I... try to help. To be useful in some small way. It's... embarrassing... to need help. To, have people who are also ill but younger, or near peers but healthier, help. It's... a shame. But I shame I can't deny. I guess I just thank them, and thank God for them, and... surrender to the things I must surrender to. Amen.
Well... maybe back to gaming? Coffee is good. Yogurt is delicious today. And easy on the tummy. Yum. Sometimes yogurt is just... perfect. A smile for my whole system. A mom's hug. A wifey type nice kiss. A daughters kind smile. Who knew?
Later.
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