Still so tired.

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Given all, I have been pushing this week.  I want to do a few more things today, then take a few days off.  I am hoping to finish dishes, all of them.  As well, putting up the curtains and sheer rods.  Nothing fancy but actually more work than it sounds.  It will be hard on the back.  It will take all the vapors I am running on and into energy debt.  Then I get a few days down.  As well earned as I can do.

Up at 8:30.  Overcast, thankfully.  Not all that much cooler for it, but not heating up as fast.  I opened everything, including upstairs for the first time.  It got to 68° in the eastern front room and 72° in the main house.  My bedroom was 73°, but I heat small rooms.  I shut everything down right after waking.  If the sun breaks through it will get hot in a hurry.

A blood sugar reading of 99 fasting.  A bit of a gimmick, with three days of fasting behind it, occasional insulin use, keto, intermittent fasting... everything I am throwing at it, just to get a normal reading.  With chia, flax, and hazel and walnuts as breakfast, and chicken or chops for lunch, I can hope to keep the reading low.  Oddly, I was staying 'regular' while fasting.

I did not want to wake.  I skipped the six alarm setup, knew that wouldn't work.  Hoped to get up right at eight.  Nope.  Took four snooze bars and change?  Yes, one at eight and another every ten minutes until 8:30.  As to the change, I hadn't turned the alarm off, only hit the snooze bar the last time, so it went of a final time.  Sam gets in on the action now.  She actively works with the alarm!  Ugh.  She must think we are married.

A bit of waking time, up to two hours, then the dishes.  The first load.  A break, a shower, remaining dishes in, then either another break or on to a start with the curtains.  Then after curtains, finishing dishes.  As a possible finally, putting an ac unit upstairs and setting up a bed on the floor up there.  I bought a rug just for that, the rest I already had.  Later.