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Awake but very tired.  Just ghosting through the morning, chilled to the bones even with thick socks, pj's, a thick robe, and the furnace jacked.  Oddly, my toes aren't cold.  Down right at 22:00, up at 5:00.  A bit shy on sleep, assuming I have made it up.  I may be crashing back to bed shortly, for a bit.  Unusually tired.  Eyes just won't stay open.

I did remember to call my mother.  Pleased she was.  Mom's may be women, and women are girls, and girls are twerps, but if you spoil them, they can be satisfied.  ;p  Well spoil, and put demands in.  Make me a pie,  __redacted__, or can some extra hot hot sauce.  Anyway.  She was happy.  Her doctor reported all is well.  Just nerve issues.  Either a third back surgery or shots.  Shots, she thinks.  All good.  Or, at least nothing extra bad, unexpected.

With the sinks clear, when I do wake, I'll hit some things.  For now, however, back to sleep.  Later or much later.