Well, some things.

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A shower, no shave.  Dailies.  And grocery shopping.  Oh, dinner is on.  Steak, mushrooms, and I would like to test raw potato.  Mushrooms are going, the steak soon.

Blood sugar was weird today.  It started out at ~230, went to 280 then plunged to 145.  I am thinking the meter was wrong.  I didn't have any weird sensations.  Tired as usual.  I did eat, if keto.  I took insulin rightly.  Very odd, had me worried.  Three hours out, after shopping, and it is reading 128?  Nice.  Actually it stayed 233 first, again, spiked to 280, then came down to 245 before dropping to 145.  I was checking because it was being weird.  So, it really wasn't a fluke.

It will take some time for me to get used to stick.  I am improving.  I generally do well enough.  Generally.  It is fun to drive but I wouldn't want to hit anything bigger than an Iowa mosquito with it.  There is nothing to give, nowhere to go, and those airbags will probably kill you popping more than anything.  The illusion of safety.

Perhaps work tomorrow?  Actually more work.  I cleared part of the fridge, changed out one of the litter boxes, and got trash out.  I watered the ducks again, fed them too.  Hungry it seems.  I may still bag the trash bins and do some of the bathroom.  Or not.  It is running late.  I'll see what can be done after supper.  Ugh.  Probably not actually.

Later.  Or good night.