Saturday, February 20, 2021

Nearly noon?

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I don't get it.  Yesterday I crashed so hard, five hours ago, that I couldn't remember... almost anything.  It was only a few tips that allowed me to figure out the time.  Today I'm going to hit noon and keep on going.  More because I can't sleep than a will or odd requirement to be awake.  I just doesn't make sense.  Blood sugar was similar.  All else is about exactly the same.

A shower, since I am going to be awake.  Or for at least another half hour.  If I can get to sleep after that, I will.  I will give it a shot.  Hair has to be dry enough first.  Though, if I feel then like I do now, maybe not.  It has warmed up out there.  The only dip in temps around here, that I saw, was a night or two ago it dipped to 15 F.  It has been back to 24 to a somehow thawing 30.  No complaint, just noting.  I think it has been warmer than usual.  I think so.

Oh, I do want a bit of soup before bed.  Just a touch though, not a whole pot.  Oh, and I best pull a few other meats out for the week... a pack of bratwursts, a pork roast, and... actually that might be quite enough, the way I do things lately.  Brats would be two to three meals, and the roast?  I would have a few meals of chunks of meat, but much would be shredded and used even in with the soup, but with other things as well... warmed and put on a salad... perhaps some sort of keto taco?  That would be good.

The sun is in and out, or... so it seems from where I am sitting and from being out.  It's a good day.  Feels more like spring than winter, if I hope we have a good, long, wet even if that makes it colder spring.  Need water?  Almost always, I suspect.  It sure couldn't hurt... until it does.  :p  That is the damnable part of the need for farming and farmers.  Water, wind, sun, too much, too little, or at the wrong times.  If the fact that we aren't all starving isn't proof of God...

Oh, I best deal with the rabbits.  Had to warm there water, was moving slow, kept forgetting.  I'll... get to it.  Then I'll need an half hour to hour to dry my hair.  I just don't do hairdryers.  Women shouldn't either.  But you just can't tell them.  I know, they need their hair to be just so... competing with Sue neighbor lady, Ann the mail woman, Eve the... you get the point.  They do it for points, mostly against other women, some small part for their ego, and a tiny bit for men... especially after married.  Though... that's boring, so... almost more for other men... for drama, jealousy, or that hope for the monogamous nice alpha provider doctor.  *grins*

Anyway... the water will be ready in about ten.  Then on to that, drying my hair, and hopefully getting to bed in an hour or three.  Good morning, day, and night.

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