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While the grill was starting, then being adjusted, two of the windows were finished, mostly. Sheers weren't put up, but the rods for those and the curtains were installed, and the curtains were put up. As well, I set up for the last set of curtains to go up. Then it was time to cook.
Chops, grilled. As they were finishing, eggs fried and corn heated. Perfect, if too much. Two chops is as much as I could eat. I will save the extra. A glass of milk with else. That heated me up. Oddly, it has already started cooling in here, down a degree or two. Hot food, a bit of work, and cooking just change the perception.
At 106 blood sugar was sat. I expect it to go up enough to need to be remediated. Fine in any case. It isn't about my will, it is simply biomechanical forces which are fed then managed beyond that. Getting personal or emotional, while natural, in wrestling some things, must be set aside as soon as possible. Business.
I will need a bit of a break. Cold tea, time to cool, time to digest. I believe I will finish the curtains tonight, get the ac up and in, set up a bed, and then shower. Or so it is hoped. Oh, it feels like upstairs is just as cool... or warm... as downstairs. Therefore I highly suspect curtains all around up there will add at least a few degrees of cooling. Using blackout curtains on top of it.
I don't think I will get to dishes today. Not enough trash to bother with, all of it packaging, so... If I can gather it, I will. Otherwise tomorrow, or when next possible. Ugh. So tired. I was fine until I heated up. I'll cool as possible, then start in. It is 82° outside, at 19:30. Bleh. Later.
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