A few things.

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The grill is going.  Chicken is brining, pork is good as is and is grilling now.  Deliveries received.  The non-bulb bulbs arrived.  I put those in right away, and... they don't work.  I hadn't thought to try the tubes in the other fixture.  Until today.  All the tubes work.  The other two fixtures are on a different circuit.  Time to flip switches?  Maybe.

No dishes done, but they are drained.  The hope is for a shower in order to get to town tomorrow or shortly after.  I do have curtain rods, flats.  These curtains do better with round ones.  I have some, but need more and shorter rods at that.  After a shower the dishes will go back.

A cooler day.  Last I looked, at noon, it was 72.  I need to bring the bins back.  I'll check here at nearly fourteen hundred.  The thermometer too close to the grill seemed a bit high.  The other one read at 78, that is the one I trust.  A fourteen degree difference is too much.  It isn't cold, it isn't hot.  It is 73, everywhere, in here... with nothing running.

No need to check blood sugar while still fasting.  Three hours after dinner and a dose, then to decide if to eat and or eat and dose then.  I am allowing up to six hours to eat after the first meal.  Preferably four hours, all said and done.  The allowance is more for the case when blood sugar climbs and dosing so eating might be considered wise.

Later.