Charlie Chaplin<\/strong><\/p>\n It is another gray day outside. Cats are fed, three big litter boxes hauled outside refilled and put back into place. Yes, I did have to go down to the van to get a ripped bag of pellets and carry it back.<\/p>\n I also made another trip down to fill gas cans and overfilled one on my foot. The gen is ready and filled. I am far beyond exhausted and soaked in sweat. I am in the cold wood work shop trying to get dry, only succeeding at getting cold. It is -3 in here.<\/p>\n No breakfast yet, no hot coffee. I am deciding to start the gen now, or make coffee first.<\/p>\n Coffee, my kidney pain is worse with periods of no pain. I am shuffling like a zombie from one job to the next. It is getting done. The water for coffee is on the boil.<\/p>\n Coffee is made. I plan to play for a bit, ya after vitamins and C juice and more coffee.<\/p>\n The gen is not running yet. I figure to use some of what is in my storage battery first. I should eat something too.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"http:\/\/rodbinder.com\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/15\/2023\/10\/20231030_110617-scaled.jpg\")
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