Something is a bit off.

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I finally got that last load dried.  I had to let it go a second time.  Which... really didn't surprise me.  On the good side, the washer is open to air out for a bit, after running ten, twelve?, loads in the last few days.  The dryer is empty, and dry.  I'll take the clothes up when I go up, if I probably won't mess with them for the moment.  In the morning?  Maybe, at least to sort?  Maybe.

As to problems?  Soft stools.  Not diarrhea, thank heavens.  Just and odd, and too frequent, need to go.  And it being diarrhea-like.  And burning a bit?  Bah.  Probably the infection.  Or that could be a part of it.

The ribs, too.  Really hurting.  I'll take painpills as I go on to bed.  It's a rough day.

Still, I got out.  Made a call.  Got help with the snow removal and setting mouse traps.  Did a bit more laundry.  Took a wonderful shower.  And have worked pretty heftily for the last few days to week.  I can't complain if I hurt a bit.  I've done some serious work.  And, am keeping blood sugar low, bp in check, medicines in and down, and weight still staying down.  Yea, I'll take a little pain for all that.

On to bed.  Stayed up to 17:05... this time doubled checked, yes, the right time.  Was hoping to hear from the doctor office, the nurse.  Oh well.  Clothes on up, me too.  And a good night of sleep, perhaps.  Have a wonderful afternoon, evening, sleep, day, and night.  Amen!