Long nap.

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I went down after 10:00, nearly 11:00, woke at 15:00?  It was a mower.  I was too late to catch him, but got him on the return.  Settling accounts and letting him check out a new toy.  Oh, and getting help breaking down and removing boxes.  Awesome.  I can do it, but two makes the job simple.  He brought the boat back.  I may have to get her out and see what I can do with her.

I also settled accounts for milk and eggs.  Milk for the month, eggs for the summer.  Little things, if more important to keep up with friends and neighbors, who need, depend on, real, accurate, fair dealings.  If I scramble, it is for them first.  All good.  Oh, I did cut milk and cream, by a third.  Still plenty.

I also got my other email account reactivated, then sent an email off.  Wow was that difficult.  The first tech could not speak or understand English well at all, nor did she understand the system.  After... connection troubles, she simply didn't call back, for the fourth time, fifth?  Actually, thankfully.  I called in again.  This time I got someone who could speak, and fix the problem.  It still took a bit, but I don't mind.  As I went to check my mail I had to wade through a bunch of junk cold sale pitches without a clear way through.  NO!  I don't want anything!  Gah.

I've called my doctor twice.  I even suggested he feel free to leave a voice message.  Nothing in return.  All I want is the a1c, to compare with the VA numbers.  It... seems as if he has more to discuss.  I'll just have to wait.

That is it for most of today, other than dishes and a shower.  It finally heated to 80 or close to it.  I needed what of that I could handle.  Blood sugar is at 122, I won't bother with bp for a few days, until those meds are given some time to work when taken correctly again.  I'm not sure if idiocy is the goal of indoctrination, or a requirement for it.  I only know the results.

Tomorrow I will try for the returns.  My what a whirlwind of activity surrounds.  I am just barely awake, just on the edge, then suddenly I'm in the deep end, well down under, fighting for air while trying to figure out which way to the surface.  But that's how I like it!  Fasting is going well.  I'm getting just slightly cranky, bodily, if I don't think it's affecting mood at all.  Just eleven more days?  Wee!  We'll see.  Later, and probably good night.