Plans.

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A social event.  Planning to help.  Had things ready.  Clothes clean, laid out.  Several sleep periods through the night.  Alarm clock set, it has two times so set for noon and thirteen hundred.  Plenty of time.  After waking from a first long sleep at midnight or so, I went back down at five.

I just woke.  Hadn't heard the alarms, so I thought I was in like flint.  I hopped out, with the intention of a shower first thing, well... trimming the whiskers.  Shaving after?  Maybe.  Then to get dressed and be out.  As I was hurry and scurrying, I noticed the time.  That... can't be the time.  Probably just... electricity failed and... it does that.  And the clock was off.  By a lot.

But, I checked other time pieces.  Finally checking the phone and computer.  Nope, it really is late.  Too late.  How... did that happen?  I wasn't that tired.  I got to bed early enough.  Sure, I did a lot of work yesterday... or was that the day before?  Yeah, the bean gets massaged when I... do like that.  Still, I am not even tired now.  What... happened.  Usually I at least hear the alarms.  Two of them?  I did not.

It's not like I am even exhausted.  I woke and roared into action.  I have energy.  I'm not even sore (very surprisingly).  What... happened.  I don't understand.

Oh well.  Too late to get there.  The thing isn't just started, it's pretty much finished?  I was finally going to be there, to help.  Being this ill really sucks.  My will means nothing, even when... in a temporary trim where I should be able to help, I may not... be able to help.  Or even wake up it seems.

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Oh, though I had other reasons to be awake.  I was focused, on being awake.  I need to call the renal doctor, to see if they will see me sooner.  Currently without medicines, doc won't give me more without seeing a specialist, so... I'm stuck between no meds and the meds killing me?  Bleh.  Focused, like a laser.  But still couldn't wake up.  Didn't hear the alarms.  Trust me, I am trying.  In pain, from the water buildup.  So... yeah.  Don't think you were the only one harmed.  Dying, here.  Bleh.

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I reset what is drying, and started another load of laundry.  Then I began resetting the dishes.  Should have done that first.  I halted when I sensed the washing machine struggling to get hot water.  It gets fussy, when starting up and needing lots of hot water.  Will shut down, and pout, if I push that.  So I just stopped with the dishes.

Coffee was being set up.  It should be ready.  After I pull that, and fatten it, I'll start the dishes to a fresh hot sudsy soak.  I have one more load of laundry, and may work on the last of the things, the cast iron pieces.  Get those scrubby dubbed, clean, fatted, backed, salted, and away for now.  Yeah... they are as fussy as women.  Just in mostly different ways.  :p  No where near as fun to play with, but they often cook better.  :)  Splish splash I was taking a bath... wought?  Shut up.

What else today?  I don't know.  But, with things going, even if I missed something important, I won't waste energy when it is available.  Oh, I want to bring the ironing board down, find a spritzer (true mister, not a sprayer) down, and get the iron down.  I think it is upstairs.  I think all of those items are upstairs.

Beside that, I'd like to begin going through boxes in the master and spare bedroom, clear off the table in the living room, clean off my computer desk, clean the kitchen sink counter in the kitchen, and begin sorting the other counter and clean the stovetop.  So many little and bigger things to do.  Oh, and get rid of a toaster oven and figure out where to put the big mixer I have out there.  It is in the way.  As well, finish clearing the tabletop.

All of it?  Dubious, but after yesterday (was it?), maybe.  I can't believe what I got done.  If I can do that sort of effort again, today?  Or today and tomorrow?  Or today, tomorrow, and from then on?  I will.  I... like to work.  I like seeing large improvements... or sensing them.  Having clean clothes, and hung, may not seem like a lot, but it is.  Even if it isn't terribly noticeable, in one sense.  It is the knowledge.  Well, that, and going in there and being able to easily select wardrobe options, rather than digging through a clean clothes basket.

But, seeing a room sorted, so that using an ice machine, or getting to the r.o. system more easily, or having the microwave back in operation, reduced clutter here and there and in more and more spots and places, and dishes clean and back to using REAL dishes with the dishwasher in operation and learning how to use it.  So many things are improving.

And, soon, the beginning of getting the bathroom back into operation.  The spare bedroom.  So many things improving.  It tends to build, one improvement onto the other.  With much more planned.  So... yes... I'll. hit it.  I may screw up, miss something, not work this day, or this week, but I'll... get back up, and get to it, when at all possible.

On to coffee, and setting up the dishes.  Though, then, some gaming.  In order to wake a bit better.  Then... to work.  I should be able to do fairly well.  Later.