On hold.

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Medicine in.  But no coffee.  Why?  Haven't walked.  Why?  Because I have a gusher of a bloody nose.  I have been trying to stop the flow since shortly after waking.  Before the last post.  It might be finished.  Just... letting it alone for a short bit to see if it has actually stopped.  If so, I am ready for the walk.

Every day?  Well, walking Monday through Friday.  If possible, perhaps even on the weekends though I won't promise those.  Just the ten minute walk for now.  For the first week or two, just that much.  If I can add another block to the distance, super.  If not, if not I'll just stay where it is at.  The real goal is walking to the reservoir to the north of town, and back, in time.  I'll have to drive out that way, to get a rough mileage.  I thought I had.  Three miles out, or out and back?  The goal is three miles.  More won't matter by the time I can walk that far?  My pace, when doing well is anywhere from five to eight miles an hour.  I doubt that, currently, with the limp.

Sassy has had two meals already.  Not even tempted, mostly.  But watching another critter eat does cause a stirring of want.  Even coffee would be really nice.  But, no... not until I do my walk.  On the good side, it looks like it is time to go.  I'll take a small grab of facial tissue, just in case.  If it starts bleeding too strenuously, I'll just come on back.  Unless, of course, I am to the half way mark or more... at that point I AM going home.

Didn't do much else yesterday.  Hoping to put some dishes into a serious soak, then put them into the dishwasher for a run.  Oh, and do a bit of laundry, as well as put the folding clothes hanger up... so as to dry some of what is being washed.  And... cook some food.  I am hungry.  Hungry?  Well, not... really hungry?  I feel the want to eat.  Food doesn't even taste good, all that good.  But I need nutrients.  And coffee.

Later.