Still up.

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No worries, at least mostly.  I did finish the dishes I had hoped to tend.  I gathered dishes, which had gotten a rough wash and soak already, gathered and put in the bin in the tub to be given a final soapy soak.  I hope to finish those, and do more laundry, when I wake.  I wasn't straining to stay up.  The "nap" sort of confused things.  I was trying to do more, and to have the kitchen back in order, plus hopefully do a bit more out there.  Being Saturday, I have some guests showing today.  Only... I just realized today is Friday.  No problems, that just gives me a little more time.  I hope to do a bit in the living room before they show up.

Yes, knowing people will be coming over... well... it sort of pushes me a bit.  Sometimes that push goes nowhere, sometimes it has great affect.  This time it has as much affect as it could, if that is somewhat limited.  Yes, the living room, dishes, and laundry, when I wake. 

Oh, I did figure out why life had gotten smoother.  I haven't been taking my medicine.  No, this time it wasn't a conscious choice.  I simply lost control.  I'll be starting those when I wake.  Ah well, but the little break has been pleasant.  Back into the grind.  On the good side, I did take them 11 days straight before falling off that particular horse.  I'll reset the med set while I am well enough to do that, as well. 

Friday?  Really?  Wow.  Even doing everything I can to track time, day, and date it simply isn't possible, sometimes.  I'll take it though, it's like getting a free day in which to try to do more.

Good night.