Friday, August 2, 2019

Twisting in the wind.

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My schedule, folding, doubling, tripling, halving, changing, slipping, moving, with and without my consent, or even always knowledge.  I have no idea what time I went to bed.  After 10:30, well after, but two or six hours later?  I woke around 21:00, give or take an hour.  Ducks were in, but had to be shut in.  Nothing else so far.

A shower shortly.  Folding laundry and starting another load?  Dishes set?  Medicine reset?  I wonder if I have an extra medset?  Filling it every two weeks is a pain.  I may have monthly sets?  Anyway, things to do if I can get to them.  Oh, and bills to pay, hopefully groceries, soon.

Blood sugar was 178(ish) fasting, but is 116 after a fatted coffee and dose of insulin.  Average is 131 so... not bad even with the slips.  Sometimes I can have a burger and fries, and it'll slide right by.  Sometimes it destroys my numbers for weeks.  I suspect they add sugar as a cheap ingredient when wheat or tomato or whatever increases and they want to pinch a penny.  Probably less than a penny per item.  The engineered life of big business is great for greedy owners, terrible for real people.  Even in something that should be wholesome and simple, like milk.  /microrant

It is down to 71° in the main, 56° outdoors.  I've closed some of the windows and turned off two of the fans.  It feels frigid, downright.  It's been a while since I have been out.  Other than for ducks and watering the grass.  I need to get out early, to finish raking, soon.  Mowing is still a bit off, mostly.  I could do a few areas, but not the seeded areas.  I can't do it this month, but another bag of seed for an area that has been being missed with watering, and to increase slowly improving areas.  Not sure what it got to today, but nary a cloud in the sky, that I saw.

Later.

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