A long wonderful sleep.

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I don't remember what time I went to sleep.  I am guessing slightly after 19:00.  As exhausted as I was, sleep wasn't immediate.  Though it wasn't a struggle either.  A gentle drift down, as pleasant as a slow sleep gets.  I woke, solidly, a number of times.  Returning to sleep wasn't extremely easy, merely manageable.  Four, perhaps five, such wakings.

Heat was billowing off me.  All night and this morning.  Putting my arm out full length, bending my hand so my palm faced my body, I could feel waves of heat.  Not a great heat, a strong warmth.  I had an interior fan and the fan function on my better ac blowing in.  It was 68° up there this morning.  I was a bit warm all night, which is why I woke, I believe.  I slept until just after 7:00.  Probably sleeping so long because of the many interruptions.

It was 67° main and 64° front, 48° outside.  But not a cold 48°.  I was in a sleeveless t, with shorts and open band (rather than toe-post) flip-flops and was as comfortable as the ducks out there.  Still kicking off heat?  Probably.  Very strangely, blood sugar was 211 this morning.

It is almost 9:00 and temps remain the same.  The girls and ducks have been fed, a roast is being grilled, and a shower is planned.  Then work?  I sure hope so.  Later.