New day, new week.

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My bedtime keeps slipping.  With it, of course, my wake time is getting later.  No real fuss, with the sun becoming more like a distant cousin than a household family member, and cool returning, this is more likely to happen.  Feeling a bit rough, haven't sloughed that since I cut back insulin.  Not sure it was just about that, if that didn't help.  More, I am still not sure about supply.  Keeps the cage rattled.

I forgot to take the trash to the curb last night, or get the last bag to the big bin.  I woke, I think, in time to get that done, if I hurried.  Which I did.  The girls aren't used to me moving that fast first thing.  They are still, usually, sleepy too first thing.  Remember that cats sleep off and on all day.  Sleep, then food, then voiding.  You get everything that remains... expect for their grooming time, play time (though they might use you in some of that), and some other things.  Okay, lets face it... humans are great big, warmed, lounges... with massage and scratching built in.  But not the belly!  In any case, all moved quickly enough that, in his hasted, the cave ogre didn't run over or step on any delicate part of the other residents.  Though I think it may have been close.  Sassy always gives me a funny look when she has been made to scamper, or even fear.  Sam doesn't really care.  She'll write it in her book and balance the books later, doesn't bother with dirty or weird or hurt feeling looks.

I should know within an hour or two if I made it out early enough.  While they have actually quieted the trucks quite a bit, they are still fairly loud, slow, or more deliberate, roving devices.  Strange now, that no one gets out.  I almost don't think about it, but it used to be that someone drove and someone would hop out and dump the trash in.  I guess there were too many men hurt doing that.  You know, for equality's sake, why didn't women ever demand equal opportunity in that job?  If they don't do the bad, why should they be allowed to enjoy the good?  If equality is to be entertained, let us entertain it fully, in a mandatory way, as it is half being done currently.

Awake, not too gruff, not at all actually, and ready for... something.  Or I will be before long.  I just need to wake.  Later.