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Not quite to it, well... I did close in, feed, and water, the ducks. I am only just allowing them outside, so am still terribly fearful for them. I am not sure if they or I was traumatized more. Still... I... we... are getting better. I really wanted to put them in before my nap but the crash happened too fast. That and they seemed to really be enjoying themselves.
The last two blood reads before sleep were 130 then 142. I started to worry about it going way up while I slept. Four hours of sleep later, it is a reasonable 119. None of these are perfect numbers, but they are far superior to anything I have seen for a long time. As well, today was from one dose of insulin and two meals, plus a fatted tea. I went with 16 cc's. From now on, in that range, it will be 10 cc's. Ugh. I went with a higher dose out frustration rather than reason. My bad.
I am hoping to do more work. The drop sort of pounded me into the dirt, but sleeping in the heat was bad for business as well. While I am tolerating heat a great deal better, that was a bit over the line. It is almost time to open things up. Actually, with the fan facing out, and a curtain between the front room and the rest of the interior, the front door is successfully open, as is the east facing bathroom window.
Getting curtains up is a higher priority than other things on the list currently. I may need to nap, first, later, when it is cooler. I am done with food for the day. Only plain and carefully sweetened tea. One more test later. A shower too, then dishes put back for a last soap cycle. If I can get half of the curtains up, I will be pleased. All of them would be better. I doubt either. Hey, I have to doubt, I don't have a woman around to do it for me. You do realize that is part of their job, right? And a woman's job is never done. ;)
Later.
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