Breakfast burritos at midnight and bedtime.

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Sleep is just off.  I guess, whatever.  Being hungry though, needed an answer.  Some bacon, then eggs scrambled in the pan, a few tortillas, and a glass of milk.  Oh, I had just a bit of cheese left, which always adds to the meal.  I wish I could keep onions in stock.  Fresh diced onions add a ton of flavor and texture.  Still, no complaints.  Well... maybe that I ate just a bit too much.  But from where I am standing, that isn't, technically, a complaint!  Rarely do I get the chance to overeat.  Either I can't, or it isn't available.  When all food tastes like sawdust...  And yet I do try to eat, when it is available.

The shower has made me famously popular with the girls.  Cats, that is.  They love it when I shower.  Heck, they were fighting over who got to set on the back of my chair.  Sassy actually has snuggled in, and simply "forgot" Sam might want a shot at the old man.  I love having petable neckwarmers.  A few pets and they turn into purring muscle relaxing vibrators.  My girls purr like boat motor engines!  Sassy, I just found out tonight, and oddly... snores!  I had to laugh.  I tried, and succeeded, in not waking her while laughing.  But... it caught me so off-guard.  Cats snore?  Wow.  Now, on the rare occasions I do so, I won't feel so badly.

Weird.  Saturday, now Sunday?  It... feels like I am into the week.  My sleep is sort of normal, mostly.  Staying awake a bit longer, I think, but sleeping, mostly, about eight hours a sleep cycle.  And, yet, each day feels like two.  I lose, or add, days in there.  This last week has seemed like three weeks, somehow.  Never mind, I'll get it back in order as soon as I can.  I am still working on prepping to finish the game.  I could just go on, but I am trying to have everything I will need for the next playthrough, and not have to mess with the tedious when difficulty is ramped up.  It is sort of annoying.  I guess I never considered myself to be detail oriented, but when it comes right down to it, I am.  When I tell others to just do it, I have often forgotten just how much I did to get to the point where I seemingly "just do it".  Oh well.

Good night.  Yeah, it's still night, just at 3:46, so...  Too late for early, not morning to be sure.  No other way to put it.  *zzz*