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I finally woke about twenty minutes ago? Give or take. The sun is down, or under I should say. It is cool. Outside my less accurate thermo is reading in the low 60's. It might be right, I just can't ever sign it off without checking elsewise. Even though I woke it was a bit of a struggle. Some days it is not a matter of how much sleep. With Alaskan winters, if I can make sure I have enough easy food I can, pretty much, hibernate. Enough food, enough warmth, and access to firewood. I can probably survive fairly well without a fire all of the time, if I can shelter well enough and burn a few times a week. Getting both rewarmed and fed with hot food. I won't be bored because I will rarely wake more than just for a while.
Think about it... no sun and a drop from probably the 70's to the 60's and I can't wake. And yet I sleep with my window open, here and when I lived in Iowa. Of course, Alaskan summers are hot and humid, at least in many parts. Though that can be mitigated, a bit. even in the wilds. For one thing, rivers and streams are always terribly cool. That is also where the bears are. I love it when some idiot thinks that because this and that bear doesn't attack that the next one won't. That's just someone waiting to be a meal. It's like the rangers notion of things. I'll leave them all to each other. Still, for the most part, you can figure that all out with a device or three and the willingness to use it. If I am already dead, cool. Until then hands, or paws, talons, etc. off.
I checked the 300 pound hand gripper. It seemed weak, so I had another check it. He thinks it seems a bit more difficult to compress. The 350 pounder should be in today. I have been putting three days between exercising to exhaustion. I may add a day, at least until I get better at it. Health issues might be interfering too. We'll see. Ugh... Well, I am awake. I just need to figure some things out today. Hmm? Day? Wednesday? I wonder if city hall is open for a query? Finding the number will be a trick. Just checking on a commercial bin, to begin clearing the cave at speed. Some things just wouldn't fit in the regular bin anyway, not even with a whole lot of help.
Good day.
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