Got to it.

.

.

Thank God.  Thank friends.  Thank God for friends.  He arrived, and got me out.  I hadn't been able to sleep last night, at all.  Since... the last time I woke up.  My legs were getting fat, water retention.  Hurting.  Other... things wrong?  It was rough, but I stayed up, once it got beyond a certain point, or I wouldn't have awaken to go.

Three things, to start.  Drivers license... I have a temp, but that is good enough.  The new new one will be here within the month.  Probably.  It is what it is, I won't balk at it.

Then to the bank.  The new card was in.  I had my fresh temp id.  Check.  Plus, I know that card isn't being used.

Then on to the phone company.  Checked in, paid up, and my mother's old number removed.  It's as good as it gets for today.  A breakfast, for the privilege of helping an old geezer get some things managed.  Then back home.

I am absolutely crashing.  If I can't sleep quite yet either?  No.  I need to remove my shoes, slacks, cool and relax, and... then get up there as soon as possible.

Oh, but the gal, working the phone desk... reminded me so much of a cousin.  One I liked very much, in high school.  We were friends, and as with some kin, are more... for a bit, in a way, but completely... rightly?  Right.  A girl I didn't mess with, or mess up, or do wrong.  A... good memory.  Such a delicate thing.  Those first, right, loves, that are just... good, right, memories?  Anyway...

Well, now to get the shoes off.  Oh, and some aspirin in.  To cool off, then get on to sleep.  I fed Sassy, so she should be good for the day, night.  I fed her through the night as well.

Sort of a dreary day.  But I can't be bothered to be down for it.  Getting these things done, the fond memories remembered, a pretty girl to speak with.  A good breakfast, and the help of a friend, if he was ill too.  The sacrifices we make, or which are made for our sake...  *sigh*  It's... good.  Good to be alive.  If good to be going to bed before too long.

Good morning, day, and good night.