A late wake.

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Barely standing, even two hours after waking.  I thought to put the ducks up, but they weren't trucking it.  I'll check shortly.  The girls were... pretty much demanding food.  So, fed they were.  I'll give them some snacks too.  I... can't remember how well I am feeding them.  I think I am doing okay, if the schedule is way off, they are getting enough.  I do my best.

Dishes, shortly, then a load of laundry.  I will just use the dryer.  I am not up to hanging things out and pulling them back off the line.  I really want to, I like the feel and scent of fresh hung out clothing.  And the feel of towels.  I... will hold off on towels until tomorrow, so that, maybe, I can hang them out to dry.  They become like extremely absorbent mild sandpaper for the skin.  They get dead flaky skin off without too much trouble, to my way of thinking.

Oh, and dinner.  After dishes, actually a shower, then a load of laundry, I'll brine chicken for an hour, then bake it.  It really works out well.  I will see what else is available to cook.  Having two meats available for various meals through the day keeps me on keto track a lot better.  There is plenty of chicken, a pack of thighs and drummies.  Otherwise I go through that a bit too fast.

I wasn't able to sleep until 06:30 or so?  Perhaps a bit later.  Waking at 17:00.  I tried.  Set alarms, let the girls up to wake me... even had the furnace up a bit higher.  It just didn't work.  My body sleeps when it can, and wakes when it can.  Little control currently, from the will side of things.  Oh, but all ducks are... or were... back, by this afternoon.  I best put them away.  I have food and water in with them, in case I can't wake in time.  But, I actually stayed up until it was light enough to let them out today.  Could have slept slightly earlier, but I wanted them out.  The last of the moderate days are passing, let them enjoy.  Some winter days they won't be let out.  Too dark, too dangerous.  Later.