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Foray outside this past weekend was injury-packed. I busted my lip and somebody sprained their ankle. All were minor and nothing that a day of rest couldn't cure. Something of note -- temperature's down to what could be called comfy. Finally.

Ran out of regular so had decaf, first thing today. Suffering from sleepiness at the moment. Writing about it should help. Have to be sharp and ready in an hour. Somebody went grocery shopping. Waiting for them to come back. Somebody's making dinner. I have a plan for later -- dinner with coke then dessert with regular coffee. That should wake me up. Not helping that it's August gloom, heard a few people call this "bed weather". Clever. 

beef kaldereta with olives, carne norte, garlic fried rice Today's brunch. Yum. And they ask if I eat at all! Well... haha! Forced to swallow bitter pill, literally. I've come to learn that the worst thing I can do to try to get rid of the bitterness on the tongue is to brush my teeth... ugh... makes it worse. I learned that the best thing to do is to eat something sweet, like a cookie. Mind you, NOT drink BUT eat. Munching on a chips ahoy cookie did the trick. Now it's - what bitter pill?

Brushing up on typing skills - Been keeping nails short and doing typing exercises a few minutes a day, for the past couple of days. I don't know, for some reason, I want to keep the fingers limber and warmed up for whatever might come up. Been having this feeling of "just in case". Since transcription work has not been on my plate for many, many months... It's all good, like riding a bike. Been wanting to buy groceries, running low on supplies. Can't do it 'cause I can't tell when people are coming and going at this house, and someone has to be here at all times. Needs sleep.