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Slept into noon because I didn't want to get up. My meds are not working. I wouldn't mind getting up if I didn't hurt when I do, or if after getting up I could get on my bike and go somewhere, but I do and I can't. Gloom.

However! The gardener was by and has been tasked with reducing the jungle out back between the cherry and the garage, and also cutting back the vines that keep the fence up, so that's something. Spending money is a mood raiser. And I went to the laundromat with a load of towels and such, and up to my cafe for a smoked salmon bagel. Only when I came back to put my load in the dryer, I found the machine hadn't turned on, because the door wasn't closed properly. A nuisance, but then I went back home for my rain cape because *of course* it started raining again. And then clothes in dryer and up to Loblaws for antihistamines, and I trust all this walking about will result in either muscles or weight loss or both. Eventually it will stop raining and a good thing, because spring us as bad as fall for wet crud sticking to the rollator wheels and having to be wiped off any time I go into a building.