So late.

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Too late.  Could... not... wake... up!  Ten, noon, noon thirty, later still?  When I finally crawled down, mom started breakfast.  Eggs, sausage she made from ground pork pulled from the deep freeze.  So far, all that meat has been good.  She just added spices, made it into patties.  We don't agree on spices, but it was good.  :p  Ten to one she would like mine as well.  Oh, and some keto bread to toast.  She wanted them toasted lightly.  I buttered hers, and put mine back in for a proper toasting.  I... think she will toast hers a bit more from now on.  *grins*

We created a list and some plans.  If she wants both wagons, she has to buy the new one.  Well, then I don't.  Okay.  I know she would rip the lighter duty one up.  She might even wreck the better one.  Will find out.  So, that won't go together, just back.

I won't go out, other than for blood work and a very short shopping run until Friday.  We will price a new front and screen door, perhaps back and screen door, plus look over spices, Friday.  Have to do a vape, and dairy, run, while at it.  Thursday?  Saturday?

Sawzall?  Okies.  I got it, and found shorter blades for branches.  Tried to teach her how to change the blade.  I worry.  But need sleep so desparately.  Can't stop her, so I do my best to help when I can, teach what I can, then just get out of the way.  Or sleep, as I must.

She is going to spray for bugs, dowstairs.  So I have Sassy captive up here.  Should be okay.  I'll spray for bugs up here, later or tomorrow.  While keeping Sassy out.  Best to spray everywhere, as close in time, as possible, for best affects.  May do it again next week.  That should hold for a while.  Oh, may hit outdoor around tonight, and when we do it next week again, too.

So very tired.  Good... day and night.