Soup, finally.

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I am still in bad condition.  Beyond the pains, there is something just wrong.  Green about the gills is how it might well be referred.  Just... ill.

It did warm to 60 outside.  Sam wanted out, so out she went.  As well, I opened the house, turning the furnace off.  The thermometer in here reads at 70?  Right, well, it does that when it gets warm out there.  Without the branch over the house, it will get very hot in here.  I'll... have to figure that out.

The soup was just so-so.  But it was warm.  Even at 70, I feel cool to cold.  The soup helped.  As to general feeling?  I think it is better.  A nap earlier was good.  I may need to take another.  I am also going without sweetener, even though it is usually not a problem for diabetes.  Sometimes it is.  That is all I can think might cause blood sugar to be so high.

I need, eventually, to clean the house back up.  I had it in really good shape, but then... these last few days... I have gone downhill.  I just can't do it today.  Tomorrow?  Or maybe later, after a nap?  Having the windows open may help.  The last nap was short.  Perhaps this one will be as well.  Even just a bit of work would be good.  Trash and recycling out, dishes washed, waterers bleached, rinsed, and filled.  Gotta do waterers.  Nothing to spare tomorrow.

I had the house in... reasonable shape.  It is deteriorating.  I... I'll fight to get it back, even if it is slow.  I think I can.  Later.