I keep hoping for improvements.

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Exhausted, right down to the cellular level.  Muscles burn, as if exhausted via vigorous exercise much of the time.  Sometimes having done very little, sometimes from doing nothing at all.

Strangely, I can stack and store several hundred pounds of, say, bags of sand and top soil.  While that exhausts me, that often exhausts me less than I sometimes getting doing nothing, or much less work.  It's as if, at times, randomly, my cells can't get enough oxygen, or energy, so that they struggle to survive.  But that has nothing to do with exertion.  Organ failure?  Metabolic failure at some or several levels?

I have finally been sleeping more.  Resting, when not sleeping.  Doing very little.  But hoping for more, soon.  Perhaps as the world warms?  I have tasks, chores, I really want done.

Cleaning up here, clearing out the garage, some yard work, and a few smaller tasks.  Still, sleep has finally been grand.  I can't knock that.

I contacted the electrician.  Took a few days, but he got back to me.  No sure date, just that... he got the message and is beginning to figure scheduling?  Look, the pro level guys stay pretty busy.  Besides, he had to wait on me and financing.  It'll get going when it gets going.  But it's on the way.

After that, tankless water heaters, and at least one door set (screen and main) change.  Perhaps installing the kitchen flooring this summer.  Already have the mats, just need to sort the installation.

Always something.  More list than life remaining?  We'll see.