Noon thirty, up and starting.

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It doesn't get cold.  But at 72° while sleeping, I had to find a blanket, right at 4:44.  With the outside only getting to 68° from what I saw, there isn't much more cooling going to happen with a single ac in... 2,400 square feet, or so, house.  Still, that was enough.  Downstairs it is already up to 74° front and back, 88° outdoors.

As my first sleep on the floor, I was expecting a lot of aches and pains this morning.  As is, I can't sort out what might be derived from that and what is derived from excess work.  Or just work.  Learning to stand, while asleep... or even when awake, will be a bit of a trick.  I definitely roll more often.  I slept well, only waking in order to find a blanket.  I had one up there, just didn't want or need it at first, so couldn't dig through exhaustion to get it ready.  It worked.

I couldn't wake until 9:40, to close the cave down.  The 8:30 alarm had completely been used up and another half hour had rolled by.  That was a total blur of a memory.  The house had probably already started heating, but there was nothing I could do.  It was as good as I could do.

Blood sugar is 141 fasting, so a dose with food, perhaps eight or ten cc's.  Breakfast shortly.  A few eggs and salsa, chia and flax, and a fatted tea.  If I need, for a dose later, or just really need, another fatted drink.  If not, that is the food plan for the day.  No work, either.  A shower, tending critters, relaxing.  I have pushed too hard for two long.  Later.