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Actually? Nothing. I never did really wake. I turned the heat up, ate. As well, did chores. I simply couldn't get going. With nothing else working, I may have to try to get meds arranged again. It seems the only way, once I get over the medicines themselves. It might take a while just to get that set up and going. Imagine if electric shocks helped you. (Not the pshycobabel b.s., but in a mechanical way.) How well would you tolerate that medicine? While my meds do not shock me, they do hurt... especially to start. Though, once I get on them, they seem to help. It's, just, I can't stay on them while I am trying to do other things. I can only juggle just so many eggs.
I had intended to get to the post office today. No chance. I sat, and gamed. I got up, to do things. I got a short way in, and exhaustion took control. Back down. I never did take a fistful of aspirin or else. I forgot. Could have used it. Might still. Though, if I'm going back to bed for a bit, why? Only if I had a serious headache might that help. Aches and pains melt with sleep, if it's possible.
I did check the birds and rabbits. All was good, or good enough for a bit. As to the rabbits? I am going to put them on a diet. They will eat themselves to death, I do believe, if I feed them as much as they will eat. I am going to devise a way to measure out six ounces, or some other recommended amount, per larger rabbit... and lesser for the minis. They will eat me to poverty. I want them to maintain. They are all full size. The growers I will feed more, but not the adults. Ugh.
I did look over the various rabbits. It looks like someone has been petting them, or something. One of the females is in with the males. Not good, at all. I guess I am going to have to get locks for the cages. After figuring out which one is the female, and putting her on her own. This presents a very large problem. It means she is probably quite pregnant, but I have no idea when she was impregnated, so will have to begin watching for signs she is beginning to want to nest, and set things up for her. Ugh... Yes, someone wanted to pet the bunnies and just didn't know what they were doing. If I can't tell her patterns, and it would be easy to miss as a noob, I may loose her first batch whole. Rather angry about it.
On to sleep. I'll feed them later, and change their water. The ducks eat large amounts one day, or two, then go off their feed for several days. I never can tell which way that will go. Unlike the rabbits, and cats, which will all eat themselves to death if allowed. Okay, Sam won't eat herself fat. But she will eat so much she vomits. Yes, she is a bulimic. I think literally. In part to feed kittens, and to maintain her body size to her minds notions while being able to feast like a wild hog.
Later, though not quite good night?