Work makes sleep pay?

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I think so.  Down right at 22:00, up right at 7:00.  Still tired, if that is why it is called morning.  They just dropped the "u" to try to convince us it is a good, or better, time.  Dreamed.  Funerals.  The last was the most difficult.  My mother makes a wonderful and terrible mourner.  No more details, just in case.  Though, if it will, it will.

Resting blood sugar is 198.  Morning bp 141/101 is and pulse is 77.

Today?  Stuff.  Well, limb processing.  Perhaps work on the gutter system.  Dishes, shower, laundry, and getting packages ready to go.  I should have something to eat while at it.  I am not eating much or well, if I need to try.  I may also dig holes to transplant the horseradish.  As well, water the starts just a bit again.  Unless it is raining, or has.

All good.  Later.