Friday, July 18, 2025

Feeling so ill.

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Worse when it warms.  Feignt, nauseous, weak.  Pulse was down to 38?  BP was slightly elevated, blood sugar was 109.  Really, all good save that pulse.  But... a symptom or cause?

I put two more carafes of water through, making coffee, running two batches of ice, and a few small things.  Didn't check dishes, I couldn't stand more than what I had done.

A few returns, and replacement orders, and a few other things.  Plans for one more larger order this next month.  For a few last tools, and powerful batteries for one of those and some of my other hungrier tools.

Having the right tools makes a vast difference.  It takes impossible tasks and makes them... easy.  Oh, she won't approve.  At least until she sees 'why'.  Though, even then, maybe not.  As mentioned, these things aren't for her to consider.  I see them as worthwhile, so will purchse them.  If they prove to be unneeded, back they will go.

Will find out soon enough.  Looking forward to that day.  Yes, I do love tools.  And working, when I can.  Good night, and blessings, again.

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