Done, mostly.

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The eggs are pickling.  I have half a dozen extra for meals or snacks.  I may boil anther dozen soon.  Oh, I tried one of the duck eggs, boiled.  Different.  Very rich.  I didn't care for it.  However it was the fifth egg of the night.  I was a bit tired of eggs.  However, I am almost certain they would make nigh on divine deviled eggs.  An... anomaly akin to me.  All eggs are bottled and stored.  The waiting is the difficulty.

I will pair the socks.  But, since I have missed a predawn nap, I will be staying awake as late as possible.  The hope is to be awake until at least technically afternoon, on into it if possible.  I will be checking on the ducks, feeding the cats and doing their litter, and hopefully showering and shaving before bedtime.

As for any other work?  I kept the stove clean as I went.  But the dishes need doing.  They are soaking, and in the sink since those are cleared.  I best finish those.  But, really, gaming and the internet are mostly all I can do.  I just best take down time.  I have pushed into potentially bad territory.

Blood sugar was up to 157 last read.  I will have something more to eat and another dose shortly.  As fast as it is going up, it is needed.  But I will be watching for a crash.  When it happens once, I am vulnerable to it for a while.  This time a simple meal, before I hit bottom, will fix it easily.  I have become a pro, when I listen to my body.  I was so focused on else, and so sure it couldn't be exactly what it was.

Yeah.  Still, I am doing miracles, dancing on my grave while juggling eggs and death.  What a gas.  Later.