A new day, a new week.

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I changed my alarm clock to go off at 8:00. Waking at 9:00 is par for that course. When I try and fudge it back to a 7:00 alarm, I don't end up waking up until 10:00 to 11:00 though, somehow. I suppose if I can push it, and wake at 8:00 when the alarm goes off, I will push for the 7:00 alarm time setting. It's an ugly thing, trying to reverse my schedule, even by an hour. Keeping it on track as well as I have, though, has been impossible until recently, save when I was taking Ritalin.

My routine is completed. Last week it got shot up a bit. I had over-exercised, given my condition and how long it had been since I had last formally exercised. Every day, twice a day, for three weeks, even just that little bit I do, had absolutely worn out my muscles. I did my exercises a few times, but mostly took the week off. This week I will be doing them every other day, starting Mondays, with weekends off. At least it shows. No, I don't look like monkey gym Pete or something. No one else can probably tell. I can.

I also slipped up taking my medicines as well, toward the end of the week. I was simply too exhausted to do more than what I had to do. Even that was pushing things. I have enough, leftovers though, for today, but will be setting my med-set up for the next two weeks today.

Mass is planned for today. I also hope to get the cat litter changed, trash out, and dishes done before going in. Hmm, time has slipped my fingers. If I wish to do that I best hurry. I have a blazing headache. Probably from not taking medicine regularly. A bit green around the gills too. It could be a cold or flu though too. Tis the season. Never mind, I have things which must be done.

Good day.