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At seven and a half down, not really happy about it. I am rested, so much so I couldn't go back to sleep. Waking wasn't a choice. It is that it is so early. Making to later afternoon is going to be a trick. It may require a nap around 8:00 to noon, the earlier the better, if I hate 8:00 naps. Perhaps 10:00 would be optimal. Though with as wonky as sleep can be I may have to take it when I can get it.
Blood sugar is 165 fasting. That, too, is annoying. It was 124 two hours and more after my last meal last night, several hours before bedtime. Perhaps it is the time of my waking? On the good side, my average has fallen to 138 for the week, 148 for two weeks, and 165 for the month. That is quite good. I kept wondering how I could just get a higher reading and have the average drop. It is simple. There are much higher readings dropping out of the set.
Goals remain the same. I am staying well ahead of what has been done and what needs to be done. If I could get half a dozen big projects completed this week, say keeping everything already finished topped, plus the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom completed... I am just on the edge of truly catching up, getting ahead. I think I can, and will. It may not look it, but it is closing in.
I am thinking, after waking, a shower. I might shave right now, as I time off the hour and quarter to my next blood draw. Then, after the test, strip bedding, take it back while airing the mattress, shower, then start that wash. Everything from my last washes have been put up. So easy when it is all ready to just go.
The post office today, the bed made of course, the bathroom would be easy with the toilet nearly spotless and the worst of the floor clean. Then back to the bedroom. Hitting that as absolutely mashingly hard as possible is the goal. If I can't get one of the storage units up, I want to clear a space for at least one. But I'd really like one up. We will see.
Later.
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