Up, late.

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To bed about 2:00, or as much as a quarter after.  Insomnia was just about to set in.  The fog of deathly waking sleep was closing in.  I escaped it, just.  I must have fallen hard.  The next thing I remember was looking at the clock, at 11: 38 or 48.  Too early regardless of the objective time.

Sam has been a little terror through the night and morning.  I try to let her out, as it seems a tom is what she wants or needs.  Still too cold for her to be out long, low 40's, often, in the days.  She is chasing around, jumping on me, knocking over trash bins and attacking the bags... which are thankfully mostly empty.  Ugh.  Heat, in any female, is annoying.  *grin*

Back to it today?  Slightly sore.  Still tired.  I don't know, but definitely if I can.  I'll turn up the heat, take medicine, grab some aspirin, wake for a bit, then shower and shave in a couple hours?  That is how it is set.  First meds, then altering the furnace, then my morning *cough* reading session, then I'll set the alarm for two hours... for waking.  Then I will know.  Ugh.  Later.