A bit of work.

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A couple days in a row, actually.  Not much work, more being out, if doing more than usual.  Today I was tired and a bit sore.  I might have done more, I... am never sure if my efforts are...  Well.  Besides, I was worn.  A day of rest was good.  Just being out in the elements tests me.  The sun is potent and strengthening quickly.

Days and nights were straightening, until I pushed a bit too much.  I might be able to tip things back, not sure.  Back on medicine well, for the last three weeks, if a short stumble regarding insulin as I thought, mistakenly, I was running out.  Yea, mistakes happen when stressed, even incorrectly.  Back on it for a week, doing better again.

I'm still pretty tired.  May tinker just a bit, then go back to bed... try to do days.  Try, try, again.  What  else is left to the dying?  It will take a while longer to normalize on medicine.  It's pretty powerful stuff.  I am surprised it isn't lethal itself.  Then again, maybe it is, just extending the other options?  Later.