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It's only 20:30?  I didn't go down until... moments or a few hours after 14:30.  It's as close as recall can be given the stretched day.  Why the stretch?  Ah, getting used to the darkness, plus the cooler temps allow more of a humane living.  That higher heat just eats me.  I think those are the reasons.

It was 81° upstairs, strangely, with just fans.  I suppose windows have to all be opened if I try just fans?  Quite strange, if you ask me.  It is shaping up to be another cool night, I will try the open window trimming.  I had such a chill from shorts and the very cool downstairs that I was cold even at that temp.  ...  Wait, 14:30 plus up to much change?  I just need to switch it over earlier.  It should be warm by then.  It probably reaches that temp even on overcast days.

No major fuss, as mentioned.  I needed it.  I just reset the ac's and went to bed, waking happily, if too warmly, just now.  It was 68° when I woke... feeling too warm.  Nutz.  But funnily in a happy way.  No other work was done.  I have today and more.  I will get it, what of it I can get, as soon as I can.

Blood sugar is working again.  It was 133 fasting as I wake, and 93 as I went to sleep last night... or, this afternoon.  I guess I'm back.  I ought to... no.  I won't bother with bp until I am back on it for a week.  If it's still ugly, a couple weeks.  If any stat is too ugly, wait longer.  If it doesn't kill you or get better, wait even longer.  That is my life.

The lawn is being watered, the back yard, the remaining yellow, nearly bald, spot I replanted.  The yard is looking rather nice.  I will skip mowing one more week, then hit it on high, then medium after a few days.  I think they were absolutely butchering it.  Easier for them.  I'll take my lawn over, now that it is nearing health.  At least it didn't become a weed patch in my sloth, so no complaint.

Headache.  Too little sleep.  I'll sort it out.  As long as the ducks are in before dark, the rest of the day... night... schedule... is negotiable.  A bit to eat, fatted coffee, a shower and shave, maybe folding clothes, starting another load, and a load of dishes, first?  Can hope, dream.  Later.