Losing the morning.

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I was doing well, after the last restart.  Going to bed between 17:00 and 19:00, waking between 3:00 and 5:00.  I started slipping so I brought the alarm clock in.  That helped, for a while.  It was already slipping, but as I have been focusing on the new insulin, I have been staying up later so as to test, and snack if numbers are too low.  I am often awake to 21:00 to 23:00.  This morning it was an eight awake.  I will be trying to take it back, but that has never worked before.  It would require earlier sleep times.

Tuesday?  I thought it was Monday.  Or, at times.  I got a bit off, mostly.  Have you ever gotten the day and date right, then lost track.  Then kept doing that.  That seems to be the problem.  I'll try to get that straightened today.  Sure is dark.  I am almost certain it is technically well beyond dawn.  Must be something dark brewing.

A shower as soon as possible.  Tea before that, and brushing.  Perhaps a shave if I can stand.  Goals?  Ah.  A few phone calls.  Duck and cats, per the usuals.  Shower and shave.  Cleaning the bathroom.  And back to dishes.  At least setting them up.  Oh, and getting laundry to the washroom, perhaps sorted, for tomorrow... or soon.

I figured out a better way to sleep.  Now I can stretch full length if wanted.  I usually sleep in a fetal position, but it is good to be able to stretch out fully sometimes.  I apparently don't always need the cap, or for the whole night.  I lost it sometime during the night, but was fine.  My legs and feet weren't blocks of ice this morning.  I tried a different sort of cap.  I think it was too tight.  I have to try a few others.

Blood sugar was 120 at bedtime.  It is 181 fasting.  A fatted coffee and insulin for breakfast.  A bit of time to wake.  Then on to goals.  So tired.  Had to push to get out of bed.  After what passes for breakfast, brushing and maybe shaving.  If I can't wake better, it is back to bed.  I won't shower until I am definitely up for the day.  Later.