Why? I ask, why?

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After a week of not being able to go to bed until 11:00 or so it seems, today?  If I didn't have to drive I would have been in bed a couple of hours ago.  It's just freaky how things work.  Tired as can be.  Oh well.  Ah, I think I actually figured it out...  I haven't been able to drink anything since midnight, so they can do a fasting blood test.  Not an A1C, but some other.  Kidney function or... no that wasn't it.  Something.  I'll let them goof.  I'll be more ready for a little caffeine than I will anything else.  I'll stop for breakfast somewhere that serves coffee by the jug.

Yeah, I'll need that if I am going to have any chance at shopping for a sleeping bag, maybe a pad of some sort, a cheap but warm quilt, and a couple of pillows.  Actually I'll reserve the new pillows and wash and take some old ones... Yeah, that'll work.  Hmm...  I think that will be it for the day unless I catch a second wind. 

Life sure is messy.  No matter how things work out the plan is only a good idea that gets one motivated to begin getting in trouble.  Not just trips or mechano-electric stuff... runs right through to women.  Messy.  Gosh I like getting messy though.  Later!