Not much.

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A shower.  Those are quite nice, more so when overdo.  I've been keeping a closer eye on medicine, as well.  That was slipping.  Just a bit, and after everything else went south.  But not today.  And I stayed awake for dinner.  Very small things.  But of no small significance.  When the mind shuts down, and the body isn't able, focusing to reach the world and do actual things is truly amazing. 

I am pretty exhausted.  I can't remember when I woke, but it was early dark.  I remember having been awake for a while before watching the sun begin to peak through, I think... I think that was this morning.  Then again, it might be a bit of a gimmick.  One day, day, doesn't make daytime the regular.  It is a day, one day, on schedule.  I will take it.  I have business that requires daytime operations.  And I have to be in shape to operate in that time.  A few days, perhaps, maybe more, but soon.  A day trip to town.  It is cooling off.  While that unbalanced things, it will make getting out easier.

I have three or four projects finished, minus assembly in a few cases.  I have one more major purchase, a solid grain grinder, and tidbits for it.  Then I will begin laying up supplies for some of the home projects, the en suite in particular.  Flooring materials, down to the subfloor, paint, a new vanity or some notions along those lines, a medicine chest... lighted or with some sort of lighting in there.  I have the new toilet, I just need a sink and faucet.  I might go just a tad fancy, but not gauche.  Actually, I might use thick lumber of some sort, lacquered, attached to the wall, as a shelving vanity.  I will have the supplies, for a number of jobs, if I can ever get to it.  If not, the next owners can figure it out.  Though, I suspect, over time, I will get it done before I die.  I will have the supplies laid in anyway.

Oh, right... I want to discuss some options that might allow me more access this next time I visit my g.p.  I need a little help getting going.  I suspect she has simply been fibbing to me, but... we'll see.  If that fails, I may have to cut my allowance and spend on a private doctor.  Sometimes you just have to do it on your own.  However, to get her on board, if that is possible, I will need to start tracking my stats.  All of them.  Sometimes, if you do them a square, they return the favor.  Not always, but it does up the odds.  Besides, I should be doing that anyway... for myself.  Just not every day.  That gets excessive and old?  Yeah, but... even then, I probably ought to do it as a show of good faith, for my current, or future, doc. 

Oh, right, bedtime.  And it is actually evening!  Good night.