Things are finally happening.

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A shower, dishes going, clean laundry set to fold, the rest of the dirty laundry taken back to be washed, and a load set to wash... it won't be started until folding is finished.  As well, two meals made and consumed.  Blood sugar dropped to 164 but is up to 184 shortly after finishing a steak, corn, and fatted tea.  I should have given it an hour, or two.

Steak is tasting much better with much shorter cooking time.  Yeah.  I wondered there for a while.  It tastes sweet and extremely rich.  Only some lamb compares.

I'll probably watch a movie as I fold.  Perhaps hit the dishes in an hour?  Then more folding.  I don't think I'll start laundry until 'tomorrow'.  But I should have the dishes in, done, a new batch soaking, and perhaps a shave.  That will probably be it, if I can get to all of even that.  Oh, ducks and the girls will be tended, if that pretty much goes without saying now.

It's good to be moving again.  I did miss a day on medication, but when sleep is that out of control I don't count it.  I still aim to take it, but don't terribly worry in those circumstances.  Yeah, back on them.  Best take my last dose in case I crash too hard and fast.  Later, if more likely good night, and good morning and day.  You, as usual, are in my prayers.