Nap?

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That was the theory.  Some time between 9:00 and 10:00 I went in  and slept.  I woke a time or two, my mom called and we spoke, but until 22:00 I otherwise slept.  Yeah, tired.  Fasting just caught up to me.  That is my guess.  All good.  I am awake in good enough time to get trash and recycling out.  I'll finish laundry.  Knowing I was crashing, not able to mess with hanging socks, I just reset the dryer to fluff the wool socks.  Could be dry.

A shave and shower first thing.  Air drying, not completely naked, I'm just not a nudist, even back in my prime.  I just hate fully dressing until I dry of a bit, especially the feet.  Furnace is up, should be dry, dressed, and at things within the hour.  I might have breakfast right away.

Wow, heck of a sleep.  I have been, for me, pushing work.  I needed sleep, might even go back to bed after getting refuse out and to the curb and laundry done, well and maybe setting up a last load of dishes and cleaning the stove and counters?   We'll see.  It would be good to have those parts out of the way.

Yeah, breakfast.  Which reminds me, I need sausage and bacon.  I go with plain ground pork, because I haven't found sausage made without sugar.  If I had more going, I would spice and case my own.  An excellent spice mix without sugar is easy.  It must be the government pushing sugar on manufacturing.  That farm bill?  Right.

Later.