...and bread. Because the ravening hordes reduced a loaf to half in one night. So it's sensible to start off a second batch.
I have a rant, I have to finish editing a video [I have to post those], I have to post the Patreon stuff... and the offerings.
The ankle and the bread don't exactly slow me down, but they do interrupt. They derail, distract, and delay progress.
I'll get things done. Eventually. I might have to maintain being kind to myself. Burnout is bad, m'kay?
I will stop when working starts hurting. Or staying upright starts hurting. I might have to do Nanna Naps again. Bleh.
At least my ankle is letting me walk with no issues. Pity about the wrist, the opposite heel, and an intermittent knee.
Trying my best. Oof.