Two meals skipped.

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Fasting.  One of them.  The other was... a curiosity.  Though it can count as fasting as well.  I wanted to see what blood sugar would do.  After what would have been breakfast, I tested three to five hours after when I would have eaten.  Blood sugar was 135 at nearly 15:00.  Then, testing a bit ago, at 19:00, it was 134.  Without food.  With nothing but tea.  Oh well.  I will eat something shortly.  I haven't had salami in a while, the good stuff.  Hmm... I wonder if I have some cheese.  Oh, cream cheese to be sure.  And onion?  I think so!  I'm having a milked coffee to start it off.  A little shy on cream, milk is an okay sub.

I tried to nap.  It just wasn't possible.  I missed doing my doings today, but did call my mother.  I wished her a happy birthday.  Not... sure... about some things there.  I'll leave off as things are.  I... understand.

I do plan to get at least one load through tonight, of laundry.  A shower before long?  A meal, and some dishes.  So tired.  A bit weak.  Slightly confused.  Ducks are in.  I'll feed the girls when I eat, before I eat.  Something... somethings... are just off.  It is a bit hotter here.  That isn't helping, but it isn't hurting as badly as it often has.  It's just slowing things down, making the slog a bit more difficult.

There is tomorrow.  Later, or good night?  Nah... probably not quite that yet.  Later.