I was so sure.

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The last of the list would be done, dishes.  Nope.  I crashed so hard and fast I didn't see it coming.  I don't remember even finishing that post.  Pow, to the moon, Alice.  I know it was after 6:00, but half an hour or three hours after I don't know.  Sleep was fantastic.  In spite of it being a black memory spot, something seems good about it.

I woke a few minutes to half an hour ago.  Tea is brewing, a cold spot of it is going down, meds are in.  Breakfast is being contemplated.  I have store bought eggs that are okay.  Not nearly as good as farm fresh, but I don't wish to waste them.  I believe hard boiling is the way to go with those.  It's the best way for old or inferior eggs.

Much to do.  Bedding, laundry, dishes, bagging trash cans and collecting refuse plus getting a bag out.  Boiling eggs, thawing meat, and fatted teas.  A shower, shave, and cleaning the rest of the bathroom.  Not all today, I can't be sure of order.  I'll do what I can.  I'll get to some of it.  I will start with dishes, then bedding, laundry, and a break before a shave, then shower?  Actually, probably two or three breaks in there.

A minor storm blew through.  It took electricity down just long enough to reset clocks. Winds gusted, perhaps some of the valley received sprinkles.  Fast.  In, through, gone.  Sure is dark out there now.  In spite of my trouble with spring, I truly enjoy it's capricious weather.

I am hungry.  Perhaps a few fried eggs first off, with bacon, and keto mug bread and butter?  No, it isn't super duper.  But it is a reasonable trade, worth it for an attempt at better health.  And it really isn't bad if you are willing to see the good of it.  I haven't tried this one, but others.  Probably still better as an occasional treat, especially if, like me, you are very insulin resistant.

Later.