Odd.

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It is 6:00, the weather is cool outside, I have fans going... and I am cooking alive.  It isn't just the weather that has been the problem.  My body is... doing something wrong.  Now, in the winter, when it does this, life is great!  I really can survive, live, even thrive right in the coldest of climbs.  But in the summer not so good.  I seem to have several... episodes or something, each day, where I heat up.  I checked blood sugar.  While it rose to 120 after a pretty hardy meal, that is normal.  Otherwise it has been between 102 and 111.  Something is just not set right in my carburetor.  The choke might be a bit off, perhaps it's the timing, something.

Some days I can get down to getting even chilly, cold, by this time.  Not today.  Never mind.  I'll try to sleep and see where that gets me.

I need a couple days of cool in order to get some of those things done, so that maybe I can get on to other things.  You can see where a fail cascades?  Still, I think I am on the right track.  I also wonder how much, when I am operating in furnace mode, that I heat up my little home?  My guess?  Hugely.  Almost as much as a literal furnace.  Ah well, a little sleep.  Perhaps this evening I can finish those curtain rods and perhaps create a template then saw some 2x4s for window support in order to install the ac.  That is the plan.

Still feeling pretty rough.  Medicine is difficult to remember to take currently, but I keep trying.  Headaches and nausea, from the heat and intermittent medication is my guess, plague my steps.  I've had worse, but usually it's better.  Blah.  I'm... working on things.  At least I have the items I need to begin doing what might help.  It's just a matter of getting those into play.

Good day, good night.